J-anuary twelfth early morn
O-pen the day with light;
Y-our birthday has come, as Thursday sets things aright.
P-ouring rain and cold chill
A-re both nowhere in sight;
B-eautiful beacon's rays
O-bliterate the long
N-ight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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P-ouring rain and cold chill A-re both nowhere in sight; B-eautiful beacon's rays O-bliterate the long N-ight. Amazing acrostic, dear Bernard.....10+++++