Cleaning Up the Mess
S-moky Sunday night
H-as been replaced by dawn;
E-arly Monday takes over,
I-t's a big birthday occasion.
L-et second day January erase the mist and haze;
A-s you wake from slumber, behold, watch, and gaze.
O-pen both your eyes
B-efore the beacon rises;
R-ays above the ocean
A-re cleaning up the mess.
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