Full Circle

First day you brought joy,
Sweet child of the universe,
Your last day sorrow.

In between fun times
Mixed with mischief and good deeds,
Crushed to see you go.

Death

Inevitable,
The Reaper comes to say, Yo,
It’s time to go.

Irreversible,
Here one day, the next the last,
The presence now passed.

Unconditional,
No do-overs or returns,
This means permanence.

Forever Friday

Sweetest spot of the week,
Akin to reaching Mt. Everest’s peak,
The day to kickstart the wind down,
Easing the daily grind and work frown,
Anticipating two days of leisure,
Respite from deadlines and pressure,
Whichever day of the week that day may be,
Friday is what I dub thee.
That day has come to mean
The beginning of the beguine*.

Source: dictionary.com

Boléro (Ravel) – André Rieu:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LwLABSm0yYc

Welcome 2021

Image: C Mac

Adieu, 2020,
Farewell, good-bye,
Good riddance to you!

Bienvenido, 2021,
Be kind, be well,
Make us love you . . .

[Listen to the brief but uplifting song below by Cabana Boy Q.]

Lyrics to X’mas 2020 (the song above):

The Spell of Halloween

Tonight’s specialty,
Guarded by Jack O. Lantern;
Stop by the  doorstep.

Pinched, red-rimmed eyeballs,
Gazing, rolling, spell-binding,
There for the picking.

Pluck one and pop it,
Genuine Halloween treat,
Feel the squishy lens.

End of Summah Hurrah

Feet on sand,
Sun on skin,
Eyes on sky,
Ocean spray on hair,
Summer is here to stay
Only for this weekend and one more day.