His face is new Calendar of crush Her beauty is old spear A heart is clock of 31's December A smile is first day of "NEW YEAR"
Tag Archives: new year poetry
31TH TEETH OF DECEMBER
31th teeth of dear December is breaking
Silent and Slow move jolly jan is making
A new calendar over same old wall
With list of month, days,holidays she is awaking
31th teeth of dear December is breaking
Last breaths of hours, minutes, seconds she is taking
