Happy New Year! Wait, what..., is it really?
No, I'm not sure that it actually is. We are nine days into 2021 and:
Blogger's note: I do want to stress that your interpretation of this poem is not a confirmation of my motivation for writing it. This poem will take on personal meaning to you and you alone and I dare not influence how you interpret my words. The one thought I will cop to is that these words are a reminder to contemplate listening to your conscience. What your conscience is telling you goes from your heart tor your own ears.
I wish you all a happy and healthy 2021 and look forward to memes that celebrate a successful and peaceful transition from last year's poop show and our current cluckduckery to a "Breaking News" free, mundane, boring, day to day, week to week and month to month 2021. Oh wait, February begins another impeachment trial. Let me clarify: I wish you all a happy and healthy 2021 and look forward to... yada-yada-yada...month to month 2021, beginning in March, 2021.
Yay for boring!
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