We're Very Near...the New Year

I'm kickin out the old year...
with the horses hoove. (hoof?)
'Cuz into the new year...
all of us must move.

On this last day of December...
twenty-nineteen...it...will...fade.
We're marching on to January 1st,
forging in to the new decade.

HAPPY NEW YEAR! Lisa and I are staying in. Supper, perhaps a movie, the ball drop from Times Square, then to bed at 12:05 a.m. WOO-HOO!