New Years Story

The shiny ball drops
I scream to the neighborhood

My resolution
To dye my hair purple-red
And become a goth

My mother doth say
"Stay up as late as you want
But I'm sleepy"

Boredom attacks me
Inspires strange art, yes and it
Makes me quite hyper

The heater comes on
I bake and sit in the dark
It is after four

I have cookies; lots
And a blueberry bagel
It's my munchie stash

I've bored you now, right?
My New Years for two-thousand-
-three was very fun

I hope yours was too
Happy holidays to all
And to all: good night!