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Apex Superior
Poem
Apex superior
Indeed the creator is perfect
Making men and women to be the heads
Making children to be the bodies
Generations, generations all know him
He speaks wonderfully of his images
And creatures
Created all without selfish pride
And made them to multiple
What a wonderful story
How did he do that?
Bees stinks all beautiful flowers
It still produces nice honey
Birds fly round the sky
But build their nest
No question can fetch
An answer to your deeds
For it is gloriously
A splendour.
Copyright ©
Onyinye Maureen Kenneth
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