GOOD RIDDANCE, BUT NOW WHAT ?
Posted by Gilmour Poincaree on December 31, 2008
by Ogden Nash
Come children, gather round my knee;
Something is about to be.
Tonight’s December thirty-first,
Something is about to burst.
The clock is crouching, dark and small.
Like a time bomb in the hall.
Hark, it’s midnight, children dear.
Duck ! Here comes another year !
( Ogden Nash )