New year’s fun


New year,

Have fun,

Touch your ear,

Then run.


The sky is blue,

The wind is blowing,

Please bring me the glue,

The one that is glowing.


The trees are green,
The snow is white,
Have you seen,
My beautiful kite?.


What goes up,

Must come down,

Take your cup,

Let’s sit down.



Poem by Lucio Muñoz

Vancouver, BC, Canada