New Year Poem
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2006
A year has passed,
It went so fast,
Memories don?t last, they break in half.
Will burn up like the air we breath.
A year forgotten,
Another to find.
A piece of history lost within my mind.
A year gone by,
A rhymeless riddle and rythemless rhyme.
Another empty chapter,
The endless book I always write.