A Hogmanay Poem

A moon, almost full shines it’s glory O’er Auld Reekie this Hogmanay A grainy expectation, a city holding her breath for the bells 2017 ye were a richt nichtmare fur so mony o’ us 2018 aye hopeful we share oor wishes wi a shrug whit can we dae? Ma resolution is take dae whit a’ can tae be a bit kinder in life Oh aye, an tae ma sel’! Guan yersel in whatever you’re resolutions are this Hogmanay And cross we’r fingers for better times