No More Friday the 13th

N-o more Friday the 13th, 
I-t's a lucky Saturday; 
N-ew dawn has broken, 
A-s the dusk fades away.

K-iss the mist goodbye, 
R-aindrops disappear; 
I-nclement clime turns fine, 
S-kyline above is clear.
E-arly fourteenth January
L-ets the sun shine in heaven; 
Y-our birthday has come, 
N-o more Friday the 13th.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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