April First Saturday

A-pril first Saturday, 
N-ight fades into the smog; 
N-ew morn has broken
A-fter the forlorn fog.

A-pril first Saturday
L-ets the red beacon shine; 
F-rom dawn till dusk, 
E-mitting rays above the line.
R-ise of the sun begins, 
E-rasing the blue and gray; 
Z-enith sets things aright, April first Saturday.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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