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Green Grass

B-eacon early Thursday morn 
A-ims to warm the new day; 
R-ising sun second of March 
B-egins brightening the gray. 
I-t's a beautiful break of dawn, twilight is already gone; 
E-vening shadows fade away, leaving the fresh horizon. 

G-uiding light from the sky 
O-bliterates the dark night; 
N-o more mist and haze, 
Z-enith sets things aright. 
A-llow the rain to end, 
L-et the cold chill pass; 
E-ach fog in the air 
S-tays away from green grass.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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