January 28, 2020

 

 

 

 

When woodlands in shambles,

and old fashioned brambles,

lie stinky and soggy with the rain.

 

and broken tree branches,

just like avalanches,

destroy a once beautiful terrain.

 

and the aftermath of the season,

that gave us a reason,

to ‘whoop it up’, to the full.

 

reminds us that celebrations,

no matter how long their duration,

are always followed by a lull.

 

But very soon after,

the sound of love and laughter,

fills us once more with joy.

 

when fourteen days later,

cupid arrives to sedate her,

and St. Valentine’s Day, we all enjoy.

 

 

 

 

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