On The Way To The Summit Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

On The Way To The Summit

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C-old chill twelfth of March
L-eaves without a trace;
E-arly Sunday morning
O-pens the dawn with no haze.
B-eacon above the horizon
E-rases the twilight;
L-et the sun start to rise, denying the dark of night.

L-ight in the blue sky
A-ims to meet the zenith;
G-et up and climb the hill,
O-n the way to the summit.

On The Way To The Summit
Tuesday, March 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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Cheryl Tutaan 06 March 2019

A fantastic acrostic, dear Bernard........10+++++++++

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Bernard F. Asuncion

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Subic, Philippines
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