Tuesday, 6 January 2015

6. 12th Night

That's Christmas packed away for one more year
but there are those who loudly cheer its passing:
the groans from too much sickly food,
fixed grins ensure a cheerful mood
when halos slip and tongues grow sharp
when glances hint of hidden dark
of rows to come when all have gone.
But don't feel sad, one thing's for sure
come December all begins once more.


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