June Poem by Vincent Onyeche
June
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
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