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2019

2019

For whom the bell tolls
Echoing of unfulfilled goals
At New Year’s approach
Spent seconds encroach

Concede grandfather time
At a clock tower’s final chime
Rejoice a season upon us anew
For willpower to filter through

2019 drifts in meekly beguiled
Giving way to an inquisitive child
Rest in peace grandfather of old
Change trickles in to unfold

Resolutions evolve ever clear
For promises made draw near
Cherish nostalgia from the past
As if memories were the last
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Larry Ran

My Dear Lisa,

We look to the future, and mourn for the past
We make resolutions, and hope they will last
But oft times we fail, our endeavors fall short
Yet next year again, we'll use this resort

Love,
Larry xxx
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Larry Ran

Dear Lisa,

Same to you and yours.

Love you,
Linda and Larry xxx

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Quixotic Tin Hat

What a beautiful poem and picture!
Happy new year Poetnessdarkly!
Looking forward to a new year of poetry from you!

Your fan and admirer...

Q ;)

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John DeFoore Jr

A pleasure.
i enjoyed reading your poem out loud
it rolls off the tongue, and offers wise words indeed.
Now we write our way into the new year with excitement at what’s to come.
john

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kay harris

Beautiful, my friend. IΒ  wish many blessing to you my friend.Β 
May you have a beautiful New Year.. love your work.. enjoy all the poems
such power an emotions behind all the write's. Have a wonderful, New Year my friend..

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