New YearA Poem by DrStormCheery music in the tavern, A pint of beer in my hand. Coloured lights shine through the window, With the loud clear bangs. As the day's end is almost near, So shall this year also pass. In mug's reflection I see my dear, Now just a shadow in the past.
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Added on January 1, 2024 Last Updated on January 3, 2024 AuthorDrStormAboutI just write poems for myself for fun, although feedback is appreciated. However, I cannot promise significant improvement, lol. more..Writing
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