With the start of a
new year upon us.
It’s time I hop on
the poetry bus.
Too long have I said
“I’ll start writing soon.”
But instead I write
every blue moon.
This year I’ll return
to the days of yore,
when I used to write
so very much more.
Ev’ry day, my love,
I will let you know,
through a simple poem,
that I love you so.