being aware

that there is too much to share,

and no one will be reading your post

and won'T stare,

i just dare

to be fair,

to grow some hair,

to care,

to find something rare,

not to stare,

to wear

the gear

that isn'T too weard,

and isn'T spoiled with A beard,

and can be cheered,

but shouldn'T be feared,

and can be neeared,

or, even, sheered,

but shouldn'T be teared

in the COMing year

and, my dear,

you should hear

every sound of the hound,

every song of A hare,

you should wash your ears and your hair,

and DEODore the near-by air

in the COMing new year.

ivan Petryshyn