Mirth In September Eleven Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion
Mirth In September Eleven
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M-irth in September eleven
A-lters the worse weather;
R-aindrop has turned into
K-ind clime getting all the more better.
N-ight cold chill is gone,
O-r taken by warmest light;
V-iew at the break of dawn
I-s setting things aright.
C-heerful celebration
I-s causing seventh heaven;
O-ne occasion is filled with mirth in September eleven.
Sunday, September 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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