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 © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2017
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