New Year Poems, Happy New Year 2009...

The new year is coming; the party is near.I’m sure looking forward to lots of good cheer.I’ll be all dressed up in my snazziest best,So I won’t disappear in the crowd like the rest.I rap on the door and it opens to screams;There are several guys hanging from high ceiling beams.The guy in the lampshade looks ready to go,As the girl on his shoulders shouts, "Giddyup Joe!"I walk right on in to be one of the throng,And they yell out my name while they bang a brass gong.We laugh and we frolic, we dance and we sing,(Is that my grandmother out there on the swing?)This party is great, and the New Year looks bright.Well, that’s how I dreamed it, while sleeping last night.I’m thinking about you and wish you were here,So I’m sending this poem to say Happy New Year!

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