Thoughts at Another Year’s Twilight

A strange thought as one year ebbs into the birth of another
like waves swimming in an apparently infinite sea:

Might there be a syllogistic connection
between the ludicrous and the ironic,

a real one, not just one framed
in words deprived of meaning?
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© Guillermo Calvo Mahé; Manizales, 2014; all rights reserved