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A Fresh Start, Use It! (1st Pantoum)
The holiday’s over. Now is the season of resolve, discovery and change
My heart full of hope…I’m going to make it this time. This time next year I’ll be happy
This sentiment drives for change, recurs every year at this season
A seeding time nurtured by wisdom, and spiritual reason
My heart full of hope…I’m going to make it this time. This time next year I’ll be happy
A seeding time nurtured by wisdom, and spiritual reason
Trepidation creeps in, fearing that I, once again, will lose the plot, and shut down the show
This season can be trite, cliché, destined to fail in a humorous way
Trepidation creeps in, fearing that I, once again, will lose the plot, and shut down the show
Scales, treadmills, stationary bike wait to play
This season can be trite, cliché, destined to fail in a humorous way
Body tends to despise this season and rebels against any desire or hint of self-modification
Scales, treadmills, stationary bike wait to play
This sentiment drives for change, recurs every year at this season
Body tends to despise this season and rebels against any desire or hint of self modification
The holiday’s over. Now is the season of resolve, discovery and change
My heart full of hope…I’m going to make it this time. This time next year I’ll be happy
This sentiment drives for change, recurs every year at this season
A seeding time nurtured by wisdom, and spiritual reason
My heart full of hope…I’m going to make it this time. This time next year I’ll be happy
A seeding time nurtured by wisdom, and spiritual reason
Trepidation creeps in, fearing that I, once again, will lose the plot, and shut down the show
This season can be trite, cliché, destined to fail in a humorous way
Trepidation creeps in, fearing that I, once again, will lose the plot, and shut down the show
Scales, treadmills, stationary bike wait to play
This season can be trite, cliché, destined to fail in a humorous way
Body tends to despise this season and rebels against any desire or hint of self-modification
Scales, treadmills, stationary bike wait to play
This sentiment drives for change, recurs every year at this season
Body tends to despise this season and rebels against any desire or hint of self modification
The holiday’s over. Now is the season of resolve, discovery and change
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Author's Note
Love this poetry schema! A study in resolutions.
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