e-Paper Poetry of Vinx

My whole story

Sometimes I am bold
And stronger than a steel
Other times I grab shells
And hide till fury ends…

Sometimes for my gifts
I go after interest
Other times a hustler
And a strong potboiler

Sometimes I am smart
Answering most questions
Other times empty nut
I am in quick succession..

Sometimes I feel blessed
That all I touch turns gold
Other times I feel cursed
Turning glitters to dust…

Sometimes I hug peace
Blowing countless kisses
Other times I dig holes
Keeping malice in folds

Sometimes I drive nails
Going straight to my point
Other times I derail
From the aim and the plots…

Sometimes I am good
And sometimes I am bad
It all depends on who
The storyteller is…

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

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