Topic: New year- Old heartaches. Helena Donovan
I always feel real sad on the ringing out of the Old Year. This year having won the prize, i wasnt with my ususal crowd.
So i thought id be fine. But alas i had to sneak away. Everything else about the night was fine. Prizes , hotel, and gifts galore. I didnt win a milliion though, or id be typing this from somewhere reaaaaaaaal warm.
Than You as always for reading.
New year- old Heartaches.
Snow filled my hooded coat
As New Year bells rang out
A myriad of snow flakes
To facet on my mouth
I found a sheltered corner
In my need to be alone
In the distant chirpy voices
“Happy new year everyone"
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
and auld Lang syne!
I scanned beyond the white
Through every single flake
Recalling loving faces
In butterfly mosaics.
New Year brings new days
I’ greet with great respect
But for now I’ll shed my tears
Journey on with old heartaches.
Old Doll.