The New Year

The old year lies in the bin,
With many wounds to the skin.
With many promises sliding away,
And actions postponed to a future day.
We have to now pin all our
Hopes on the pristine new year,
And we all pray for
The coming year's trek
To be a little easier to bare.
Ken Jones, Katikati.

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