Beneath the Jar Falls

P-ouring rain and shadow
A-re nowhere in sight; 
Z-enith twenty-fourth January has set everything aright.

G-ray clouds don't gather, 
U-nder the Tuesday crimson; 
T-he beacon begins to rise
A-bove the clear horizon.
N-ature brings much pleasure to men's minds and souls; 
G-ladly enjoy the river beneath the jar falls.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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