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January 1st             


fresh start

brave heart

against the odds

the body’s

grim reminder

of the truth

time’s running out

to be cute

no doubt

a next year

may not be

a thing

so

take a deep breath

go forth

for what it’s worth

and fuck the grim

slap on a grin

and be prepared

to take the fucker on

head on

rocking

‘I’m comin’ up

so you better

get this party

started’

75 in 24

and I am ready

for

some more.



Another year of poems begins....

 

 




 
 
 

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