e-Paper Poetry of Vinx
    If June night could voice-out
    It would surely hit its chest
    Hell yea It invented romance
    In low temperature
    Thermometer stays high
    Breaking mamas rules, heart changes
    Red as roses, pinky like babies
    Pleasant scents the nose
    Rainbow shines in june
    Precious Lord created June.
    Thirty days has june
    Little if accounting for that it gives
    Taking a walk in june
    Is like smiles in a fun

written by: Onyeche Vincent Onyeka
© 2012
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