A New Year’s Poem
It’s Just Another New Year’s Eve
Laundry done and hung to dry,
I’m tired now, I don’t know why.
Lunch is through, dinner is coming,
Today has been kind of numbing.
Looking past throughout the year,
See what’s ahead it is so near.
Another New Year’s Eve is close,
We’ll have some cider for a toast.
It’s just another day you see,
A farmers life it is for me.
Another year has come and went,
How were your days mostly spent?
Ours was filled with work and fun,
Farming in the golden sun.
Fixing this and fixing that,
Racing time just like a rat.
Next year is now tomorrow,
Let’s hope for little sorrow
