Midnight,
Horns blare.
Fireworks flare.
Bells ring.
Glass flutes ting.
Confetti flies.
The old year dies.
2012 is finally here.
May it be a year of cheer.
May your days be blessed
with creativity and happiness.
May your riches abound
as elegant rhymes are found.
May you find much inspiration
and be rewarded with publication.
Happy 2012.