December 31st by Richard Hoffman

All my undone actions wander
naked across the calendar,

a band of skinny hunter-gatherers,
blown snow scattered here and there,

stumbling toward a future
folded in the New Year I secure

with a pushpin: January’s picture
a painting from the 17th century,

a still life: Skull and mirror,
spilled coin purse and a flower.

From: http://acupofpoetry.tumblr.com/post/71704719010/december-31st-by-richard-hoffman

Date: 2011

Richard Hoffman (1949- )

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