from inkdrop – poetry, places and events
The first post of 2021.
I
The hour past
The bells chimed
One year confined to the history books
One year to look forward to
II
Late Nights
Laced with wine, food, drinking and song
Leads to a long nap under the duvet
Lying in on the downward strait to twelth night
III
Promises made – Resolutions
in changing and interesting times
enjoying a feast at the first day of the year, while
some prepare, to head out for bargains
Salford, 30th December 2018
The seconds tick on by
With each single grain of sand
Falling softly into the hourglass
Each second passing
Moments in history
As the grains keep falling
And Father Time watches
As his birthday approaches
And it’s time to shave the beard off
Time passes us by
Events captured in moments
Making Memories
Ticking clocks passing
through seconds days , months – to years
accumulating
Brand new year Ahead,
New Challenges await you
and fun to be had
