Iyke Flint Honey Poems
- 1. Mankind
Listen to the twittering of the birds in the sky,
The honey voice of the bees in the sun,
The call from the screeching of a cricket,
Reminding the night of the glorious become of a beaming day,
... - 2. Oh! Night
The old man looking out from the unclad window of his tiny hut,
He grinned his teeth and smile as the night greets his wrinkled face with it's crimson tide of a beautiful grim from a maiden moonlight.
To him; Oh! Age how often you come,
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