Farewell January
It’s
Time to
Go
We’ve had our
Fill
Of ice and
Snow
Frostbitten
Noses
And frozen
Toes
Through
Dreary days
Our depression
Grows
You
Wonder why
You’re not
Beloved
We’re
Bored silly
With hats and
Gloves
Don’t hesitate
To
Take your
Leave
Don’t wait around
For us
To
Grieve

