Wednesday, December 4, 2019

Morning Star Comments

Rating: 5.0

Fervently rosy, with an ancient glow,
But never any starlight from our sun;
It's glad rays in pure radiance flow,
Like molten gold, or as sugar spun!
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Evelyn Judy Buehler
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Bernard F. Asuncion 05 December 2019

A beautifully crafted poem, dear Ma’am Evelyn.....10+++

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Evelyn Judy Buehler 05 December 2019

I appreciate your lovely comment very much, Bernard.

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