Categories art night poems rhyme August Post author By Oke Iroegbu Post date August 1, 2021 2 Comments on August august is a beauty, an aura and energy like a robust apple on the calm sun ripe august is a feeling, craving for winning past songs, no regrets the verge of an onset AdvertisementRate this:ShareTweetPrintShare on TumblrTelegramWhatsAppEmailPocketLike this:Like Loading... Tags African poetry, August poems, narrative poetry, Nigerian poems ← Friends: A Loop That Never Ends → Home 2 replies on “August” Ahhh, I love this! LikeLiked by 1 person Thanks 😘 LikeLiked by 1 person Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
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