Niko Tiliopoulos

Happy New Year - Poem by Niko Tiliopoulos

Another year, another tear,
it's such a mess over here.

A new hope, a new dope.
A little of this, a little of that, a few more inches of rope.

A holy nigh, a holy fight,
for what is wrong and what is right.

Stormy days of haze,
I'm afraid to watch the thunder's blaze.

Emptiness versus loneliness.
For a moment I envied her happiness.

O God, I can't rhyme, every time, every verse.
Also it has to make some sense.

Well, in the end I am content,
for what I had to say, I said.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 8, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 14, 2010

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