As Midnight Strikes
written by: Anne G
@TheInkTruth
As midnight strikes
we raise our cups
deep in thought
with reverie
We conjure up
all that has passed
and toast to that
we wish will be
Our burgeoning hearts
are filled with hope
and with one voice
sing – Auld Lang Syne
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Anne G
JUNE 2016 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
Why write?
I write because I am:
Driven to distraction by the inequities of the society in which we live.
Motivated by cruelty, abuse, ignorance and indifference.
My intention: To poke, prod and provoke!
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
I write because I am:
Driven to distraction by the inequities of the society in which we live.
Motivated by cruelty, abuse, ignorance and indifference.
My intention: To poke, prod and provoke!
"Moderation is a fatal thing. Nothing succeeds like excess." - Oscar Wilde
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