Haiku penned in the 154th hour of the year

2020 was
full of awful aplenty.
2021

wasn’t lots of fun.
We said, “All eyes are on you,
2022.”

Half the year so far
we’ve spent cold and dark without
electricity.

All I’m saying is:
we’re just getting acquainted,
New Year. Please be kind.

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