Why am I thinking so much like I am doing a crossword?
I am so engulfed with thoughts of looking back and looking forward,
I guess it is because it is the last day of the year,
So I am patiently awaiting new joys and new burdens to bear.
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Hmm...I really like this one. Love the crossword analogy and how you have these feelings on the most apropos dayoof the year to have them. For that is the day we look back on the old year passing and look forward with renewed hope to the new year coming. Everything just fits nicely together in this poem. Nicely done.