The day after Christmas this year, 2020.
No tree for me to take down, no lights
or holly around. Not a sprig of mistletoe,
no one underneath to kiss.
I believe in goodwill, gifting, and praise
every day of the year, and for everyone
a cup of good cheer—Black coffee instead
of spiked eggnog for me.
A measure of daily dust on the furniture
and randomly placed clutter stacked in
place of a tree.
I pat the dog good night, retire and turn
out the light. Joy to the World all, and to
all a good night!
As for the New Year, 2021, will there be
meaningful, needed resolutions? For Christ’s
and everyone elses’ sake should we survive
another year, there damned well better be.
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Chris Hanch 12-26-2020
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