The first day of the year
Is a time for good cheer
A time to hope and to dream
A time for ice cream
But time is a trickster, a
joker
A mushroom smoker
An hypocrisy stoker
A cruel dream choker
Pick your stanza above
One of loss, one of love
One flows so shallow and
thin
A fool’s lopsided grin
One so deep and profound
Full philosophical sound
But remember the memes
Time is not what it seems
One stanza to win, one to
lose
It’s mine, yours, to
choose…
JRMcF
johnrobertmcfarland@gmail.com
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