The tides still ebb
The sun still rises
The trees still grow
My curls are longer now.
We have a new president new governors
Different colors speckling made up maps
Division.
I sit with new people
At lunch
Tell new stories
Around the dinner table.
I got a new puffy coat.
But so far,
The tides still flow
The sun still sets
The trees still wither
My hair stays curly.
Posted in response to the challenge Year End.
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