My Ray Ban Glasses Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
My Ray Ban Glasses
I just love my ray ban glasses,
But the ray of the sun,
Hates them most,
Since it is not allowed to enter, it has no passes.
Happy they are by defeating the sun for a while,
The eyes don't forget to say thanks,
They rather do it in silence,
As does Jerry in A Mother in Mannville.
So stylish the glasses are,
A must for me, go I wherever.
Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: style
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