The Curmudgeon

YOU'LL COME FOR THE CURSES. YOU'LL STAY FOR THE MUDGEONRY.

Sunday, December 31, 2017

Welcome Back

With Yuletide bloat deflating fast
In cheery gusts of fragrance passed,
These are the days, as is well known,
When winds of change are loudly blown.

Though noisily the festive shout
May blast the feeble Old Year out,
With Father Time you cannot win:
A tougher year just breezes in.

Samuel Grimsnipe

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