The Crimson Scent Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

The Crimson Scent



T-wenty-fifth January morn,
E-arly break of the new dawn;
T-all trees and fragrant flowers
H-ide for a while their thorn.

R-ed roses spread the pleasant
O-dor by a hundred percent;
S-weet smell and beauty
A-re sharing the crimson
S-cent.

The Crimson Scent
Sunday, January 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 19 October 2019

Early break of a new dawn! ! Muse of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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