Glorious Zone Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

Glorious Zone

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T-wenty-seventh of February
E-liminates the night;
S-unlight Monday has come,
S-etting everything aright.

G-ray clouds don't gather,
U-nderneath the blue sky;
T-he black Sunday shadow
I-s just passing by.
E-arly morning light
R-ises above the horizon;
R-eaching the bright zenith,
E-njoying the glorious
Z-one.

Glorious Zone
Sunday, February 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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