2025 in a rhyme
Today`s the 17th of December, 14 days till the year of 2026.
Everybody felt something different and everything felt different in it`s own way .....
The time that keeps on. The poem of the year that reminded me of it all.......
"January went Smooth
February started grey
March ended in a twist
April screamed it`s way
May made a potion
June went along
July broke the chain
August mended it all
September flew above
October drew apart
November sang the chorus
But December had it all"
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