Dawn Of The Space-Age Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

D-awn of the space-age
H-as made the world so small;
A-n invention of hi-tech phones
L-ets anyone make a call.
E-nd of the Stone Age lets the fresh-fashioned tools spread;
N-ewfangled gadgets discovered have left the obsolete dead.

C-urrent state-of-the-art minds
U-se the ultramodern devices;
E-verything is up-to-date,
R-ed-hot heads have skillful senses.
D-ay twenty-three of October, enjoy the unusual knowledge;
O-pen your heart and soul to dawn of the space-age.