The Last Poem of 2018

Here it is New Year ’s Eve night,

Two thousand eighteen’s final write.

Time has been in short supply,

But still I feel such a lucky guy.

New titles achieved and worn with pride,

The joyous feeling that I have inside.

Have been given and give more smiles,

Racking up points and miles,

I am driven far more than ever,

Though focused on a different endeavor

But this year has been such a blessing,

Though moments of it where quite stressing.

So I trudge on without a fear,

Welcoming in this beautiful new year.

 

12/31/2018

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So now we look at the year 19,waiting on the first