Sunglasses Poem | Ryan Ngala

Sunglasses,
Used To fix,
Wear them,
Those guys & chicks.

Protect your eyes,
From the sun rays,
They lie upon,
Your eyes today.

You should be rocking,
Those Jimmy chus,
You got the brand name ones,
The bad ones to.

For them guys,
Who’s feeling wacky?
Put on the Sunglasses,
They make you happy.

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