The Dog Is Your Pet Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion
The Dog Is Your Pet
E-arly Monday morning,
L-ight rises above the horizon;
E-vening shadows disappear, dark is brought to oblivion.
C-oal clouds sixth of March
H-ave all become white;
A-ll fogs clear the air,
V-iew has set things aright.
E-ven if the world is truly fraught with fret;
Z-one of joy is here, the dog is your pet.
Wednesday, March 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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