My New Year's Resolution begins today,
Yes, I'm jolly well going to have my say.
Hubby's been dead now for going on one year
I'm not scared of ghosts, there's nothing to fear.
A poem I'll write for three sixty-five days,
Of lady-like woes and olde villagey ways.
I'll share humdrum tales and some snippets of sauce,
Of loving and sharing and even divorce.
I do so look forward to writing for you.
My poems may sometimes ring slightly untrue,
But strange things go on in the quietest heads,
In cottages, churchyards and old garden sheds.
My poems of course will anonymous be
For letting dogs lie fast asleep isn't me.
If you have any questions though, feel free to ask,
I'll answer though sometimes a few days may pass.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And a Happy New Year to you! Thanks for giving me a chuckle!