a new
year
with a whole new
set of days,
not really. do i feel lucky
and secure
after eating
twelve grapes
at midnight and a spoon
full of black eyed peas,
nah.
but that's fine.
that's okay.
the grey, the blah,
the wind
and flurries
kind of reflects the current
state of mind.
but spring
will appear as it always
does.
right on time.
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