Crystal BallA Poem by Chris G. Vaillancourt
The celebration was about to begin,
we were gathering around the crystal ball. Fireworks gained a new defence It was evening, and the friends were required to drop their disguises. Twelve people held sway till midnight when the New Years dance would begin. Like the crowd in the streets of Toronto, everything but the champagne would be flowing from their veins Nathan Phillips Square might be the centre of the leading city of sin; but our celebration would not suffer from the noise makers of desire. Like a family we learned to hate each and every member of our circle, gathered in fellowship, but for the disdain in their eyes for each other. © 2011 Chris G. VaillancourtReviews
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Added on March 26, 2011Last Updated on March 26, 2011 AuthorChris G. VaillancourtWindsor, Ontario, CanadaAboutOver 200 of my poems have appeared in more than one hundred journals in the U.S. and Canada, in Japan and Australia, and the U.K. I have had a series of chapbooks published in the 1980's by 4 Wi.. more..WritingRelated WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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