Let Wednesday Beacon Burn Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion
Let Wednesday Beacon Burn
L-et Wednesday beacon burn,
H-aving the light to shine;
E-arly morn March twenty-ninth,
N-ew dawn warms your mind.
E-vening chill and storm
S-top wreaking confusion;
C-old raindrops are gone,
O-ne woe is brought to oblivion.
B-eautiful day has come,
A-fter the vile weather's turn;
L-et the darkness disappear, let Wednesday beacon burn.
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