Poetry

New Years Eve

By 3rd January 2009December 9th, 2019No Comments

It’s new years eve
No party’s here
No singing or dancing
No flowing beer

And as I lay here in my pit
I think about my wife and kids
Check the web to see if it’s live
But not tonight, we have MINIMISE

Some may complain
But most understand
Outside the wire
Lays a barbarous land

Coms shut down
We all know the crack
A brave lad died today
He’s on his way back.

Ross Bowen

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