Now that the Turkey is done,
And the rum is run,
And Christmas draws to a close.
***
Thoughts turn to the year,
That the close is so near,
And the journey that is to come.
***
The end of a decade,
The start of a new one,
The possibilities that are to come.
***
So have another glass,
And toast to the past,
And watch the rest of the year pass.

©The Pesky Poet

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