About Monday Third Of April Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

About Monday Third Of April

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A-bout Monday third of April,
N-o more sad Sunday night;
G-et up from the bed,
E-arly dawn's lovely
L-ight.

E-vening shadows disappear,
C-old chill leaves the horizon;
H-aze, mist, and fog
A-re brought to oblivion.
N-ew morn meets the beacon,
E-ndorsing a thousand thrill;
Z-enith and sky both talk about Monday third of April.

About Monday Third Of April
Tuesday, April 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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