2024 in a Poem
Poem Published 1 Jan, 2025 · 91 Words
Days passed, seasons turned Burritos wrapped with practiced hand A craft I honed, though not so planned Paths cleared as tutor and student Roles played well, wouldn't you say? Games were played with rigs anew Parts chosen from users of old YOU DIED flashed a thousand times I did all right, did I not? Mixed gins to cheers and tales Blackjack and poker, fortunes swayed Vodka gulped to hands of fail Gamblings tempting, is it not? Peeps met from places around Hours walked in the dead of night Anime talks from fate to citrus The banter was fun, was it not? This year was all right, I think.
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