A new year is upon us,
coming up fast.

They say this year is different,
not like the last.

They say all kinds of things,
will happen in 2012.

New theories abound,
and old theories evolve.

As though it were some puzzle,
we are supposed to solve.

The world has its problems,
and they are clearer to see.

But I see next year,
no different to be.

The world gets better,
all of the time.

Some people suffer,
but others are fine.

For those that think,
the world's coming to an end.

I say, "Open your mind,
let it bend."

A flexible mind,
knows how to survive.

Dinosaur thoughts,
are no longer alive.


A snowscape of frost  and moon

What? Me Worry?


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Copyright 2011 © Ronald W. Hull


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