Crying Time Is Over

Rating: 5.0

J-ust cheer up and wipe
A-way the tears and pain;
N-ever mind the cold chill,
E-ven the pouring rain.

F-ifteenth of December
R-eminds me of your birthday;
A-llow me to create or make
N-othing but acrostic way.
C-herish the written rhyme,
I-t's you that I remember;
S-mile on Thursday morn,
C-rying time is
O-ver.

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Allen Ross 11 September 2017

Very nice, I've been playing around with Acrostic poems using phrases as titles. This one of yours has inspired me in a different direction. Lovely poem. Your heart comes through vividly.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 11 September 2017

Thanks, Allen... I'm overwhelmed and so grateful??????

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