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SAY CHEESE


A snack of whey and milk mixture

Popularly heard nowadays with a pose

Cherished mostly by those

Who fancy that thing called picture

Gently distanced from a pinhole camera


Benignly bright bristles beneath

With gums so dark and neat

And a few more flesh underneath

Is the home of a smiling teeth

Kept daily and oiled with Olive

Blessed with love and a life to live


Say Cheese, let thy heart at peace

Brush your hair and stand at ease.

Whenever there's photograph to appease,

Turn around, let your worries veer

If possible grab a glass of beer.


Say cheese if you wish 

Roll your tongue like satellite dish

For no matter your beauty

Pixels always make you pretty


Consider the end of the matter,

They say, than the beginning.

Sometimes disagreed with laughter

Yet believers till the end never stop smiling.

Comments

  1. Philemon27 July 2020 at 15:58

    Perfect , Keep it up

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  2. Philemon27 July 2020 at 16:01

    Good job, this is wonderful... I love it

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  3. Philemon27 July 2020 at 16:01

    Good job, this is wonderful... I love it

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  4. Speedster Vibes27 July 2020 at 17:34

    Awesome

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  5. Unknown27 July 2020 at 18:13

    Splendid 🙏

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  6. Unknown27 July 2020 at 18:37

    Gorgeous 😍

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  7. Anonymous27 July 2020 at 18:57

    Nice piece

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  8. Unknown27 July 2020 at 20:17

    Unconstrained, nice✌

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  9. Unknown27 July 2020 at 20:24

    Very Good dearest

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  10. Unknown27 July 2020 at 20:40

    MICHEAL TETTEH TERKPER 💯

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  11. Unknown28 July 2020 at 10:21

    Awesome😘

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  12. Unknown28 July 2020 at 21:33

    The composer of the poem micheal tetteh terkper what a nice piece well done.

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  13. Hassan28 July 2020 at 22:58

    That's stunning, keep it up

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  14. Hassan28 July 2020 at 22:59

    That's stunning, keep it up

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  15. MICHAEL TETTEY TERKPER29 July 2020 at 06:22

    Thank u all for reading. Comeback for more

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  16. Unknown7 August 2020 at 15:58

    Superb

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  17. Turner0627 November 2020 at 12:26

    Great😍🤗

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  18. Unknown27 November 2020 at 18:30

    Superb

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  19. Jhunea27 November 2020 at 18:34

    That was a nice piece❤️

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