It’s New Year’s Eve
Once again I sit at
home
With husband and
pets
Now Boise awaits
A big potato to
drop
A crowd gathers
there
Twelve degrees
outside
But with a wind
chill of one
I’m quite warm at
home
The TV is on
Chips, crackers,
salsa, and cheese
Spread out to be
munched
Soon the ball will
drop
We’ll toast and sip
our champagne
Happy New Year All!
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