July Poem by Vincent Onyeche

Greener the green grasses appear
More beautiful flowers prepare
The beginning of a new half
Down many lost a scarf

Fallen angels must have praised God
For creating with his word
The chilly days in july:
Why?

~Human know
That times like this,
They have to let-go
God above may hiss

But the admirable things he carved
Are just an eye-catching craft
One may bless july
No lie

About-turn! !
Even fallen angels kill cold
Not by hot tea but candies
Rock and roll, with a sexy to hold

July is one of those months
That boo hard-work
But uplift romance
Rain and cold with a love of july