Dear
last year,
It’s been tough.
So, no goodbyes,
I have had
enough.
Pain.
Dear
this year,
Don’t go fast.
Time is needed
to release
the past.
Heal.
Dear
next year,
Please trust me.
I will greet you
in health and
with glee.
Peace.
Line count: 21
Written on January 1, 2025 for The Writer's Cramp - Poetry Week.
Prompt: Write a Sept. You may choose to write a single one, or a string of 3.
Rhyme: abcdecf
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