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“New Year’s Eve”

New Year’s Eve

Tomorrow somewhere /

a New Year has begun. Here /

the old treatments linger.

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cARtOONSdAY: “yEAR tO dATE”

Still, he keeps trying.

Still, he keeps trying.

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New Year’s Eve & Me

[Editor’s note: we interrupt the regularly scheduled Haiku to you to present this bit of rhyming poetry for the new year.]

by David E. Booker

New Year’s Eve and me

Aggrieved I must be

Because you won’t hear my plea

And let me be free.

Be free on this last day

This last day I must here stay

Trying to “make hay”

While others are out to play

Out to play and party

I must be here and be not tardy

I must work and be not lardy.

O’ why am I so dumb and not a smarty?

Not a smarty and be not free

Not free and here I must be

Must be here, being me,

Being me, being me, o’ woe is me

The not-so-life of the not-free party.

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cARtOONSDAY: “tAKING a sHINE tO”

Bringing in the new year lost in a good book.

Bringing in the new year lost in a good book.

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Some things to do to celebrate the New Year

Bringing in the New Year

Some suggestions for bringing in the New Year

If you don’t already have plans, or looking for ways to try something new as the hour approaches midnight, consider these:

Japan: Omisko, New Year’s Eve, has been celebrated for several centuries, often with the ringing of a bell 108 times. This symbolizes repenting for each of the 108 bonno (moral desires) identified in Buddhism. (I didn’t know I had that many.)

Russia: In Moscow and probably other cities, many folks spend the final moments of the old year in silence. They write down wishes for the new year, burn them, pour the ashes into a wine glass, pour champagne in the glass, then drink the ash-infused wine, ensuring the wishes will come true. Bottoms up!

And if that is not enough of the grape for you, you can, as they do in Spain, eat twelve (12) grapes at midnight, one for each chime of the clock. This is supposed to bring good luck to each month of the coming year. There might still be time to go out and buy some grapes.

Then, when done with all your celebrating, be a mad Dane and take your plates to the homes of the people your love and break your dishes in their lawns. For full effect, you can recite some of Hamlet’s soliloquy: “To be a (broken dish) or not to be (a broken dish), that is the question….” Despite the apparent madness of this gesture, if you wake up and find a lot of broken dishes on your lawn, it is, in Denmark, a sign that you have many friends, or at least people who don’t want to do their dishes. This is, of course, hard to do with paper and plastic plates. But instead maybe you can set fire to them, after you write wishes on the bottoms, then drink to your friends’ health, and leave the empty plastic wine glass on their lawns. Toss in a dozen grapes for good measure, ring a bell 108 times outside their bedroom windows, and you might have all the bases covered for a wonder-filled 2012. After all, that’s the American Way.

Happy New Year!

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