New Year's Day Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

New Year's Day



I woke.
Rain was falling slow
Yet of most drear.

Yet it was New Year.
Look said Time:
‘What dress I brought you! ’

Said I:
‘Now it is unwanted
Dress’

Time stood erect
And spoke not.

‘Then I will go, ’ said
Time.

‘Pray, pray for me Sir, ’
I replied.

‘I will, you need, ’ was
The reply.

Thus for New Year’s Day.

Monday, August 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: new year
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