The Artist Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion
The Artist
G-ray clouds early Thursday
A-re nowhere in view;
R-ise of the beacon begins,
R-aindrops depart from
Y-ou.
G-reat day twenty-third February
A-ims to meet the dawn;
S-unshine has brought
P-ure delight to the horizon.
A-llow your hand to create a picture of warmth without mist;
R-aindrops and fog though make a piece for the artist.
Friday, February 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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