On Morn October Sixteen Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

I-n morn October sixteenth,
R-ising sun shares the glow;
I-t's time to meet and greet,
S-ay welcome and
H-ello.

F-og, mist and haze
A-re nowhere to be found;
J-ust see the good view,
I-t's time to look around.
L-ights beneath the sky
A-re shining in the scene;
G-ray clouds turning white,
O-n morn October sixteen.

R-ain and cold chill
A-re nowhere to be seen;
M-oment of mirth comes
O-n morn October
S-ixteen.