Soft Sofa Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

Soft Sofa



M-orn seventeenth February
A-ims to meet the light;
R-ising sun Friday keeps
Y-ou away from the night.

A-fter the Thursday twilight,
R-ed beacon begins to rise;
D-arkness has turned
I-nto warm and bright skies.
L-et the alarm wake her up,
L-et the dawn see her aura;
O-ne woman is so cool,
S-itting on a soft sofa.

Soft Sofa
Thursday, February 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
Close
Error Success