Edward Kofi Louis

Gold Star - 80,268 Points (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Edward Kofi Louis Poems

41. 1,000 Faces 2/4/2015
42. 1,000 Ways Of Your Love 7/13/2011
43. 1,000 Years In My Loneliness 2/13/2015
44. 1,2,3! 9/7/2012
45. 1,2,3,4! 12/7/2012
46. 10 Hours 12/20/2010
47. 10 Hours In Hell 7/13/2011
48. 10 Km From The Airport 8/16/2011
49. 10 Million Euro! ! ! 4/20/2012
50. 10 Steps To Heaven 8/25/2010
51. 10 Weeks Ago! 4/8/2014
52. 10 Years After 11/3/2015
53. 10 Years Ago 1/17/2016
54. 10: 13 A. M. 1/20/2016
55. 100 Days Of Experiments 10/13/2014
56. 100 Holes Of Traps 8/27/2010
57. 100 Metres Deep 6/24/2010
58. 100 Percent 10/4/2010
59. 100,000 Days Of Love 6/16/2011
60. 1000 1/30/2011
61. 101 Ways Of Love 1/17/2012
62. 101 Ways Of My Love 1/17/2012
63. 101 Ways Of Your Love 1/19/2012
64. 10th August 2013 9/13/2013
65. 11 Days After 9/22/2010
66. 11 Eggs Laid By The Bird 8/26/2012
67. 11 Million Euro 4/12/2010
68. 11 Million Gigabyte 8/24/2010
69. 11 Minus 2 3/17/2011
70. 11 Minus 2 Is Your Secret Code On This Love 7/13/2011
71. 11 Plus 11 12/28/2008
72. 11 Plus 11 Equals To 22 2/25/2014
73. 11 Weeks 1/21/2009
74. 11 Weeks In The Land Of Peace 7/8/2011
75. 11 Years Ago! 2/29/2012
76. 11.11.11 11/23/2011
77. 117 Inches 3/26/2010
78. 11th Hour 4/9/2010
79. 11th November 11/12/2008
80. 11th November 2010 11/11/2010
Best Poem of Edward Kofi Louis

50 Cent

'I will kill you like a snake',
'I will roast you like a chicken',
'I will fry you like a plantain',
So roll, roll, roll your boat when,
You have a killer gun in your pocket.

I was born in the ghetto with,
The status of poverty without a fish in my hand;
I was taught in the ghettto with,
Much tears than hope;
I was brought up in the ghetto without the Statue of Liberty to salute!
So roll your boat with the gun in your pocket;
But, who is there to cover up your actions?

I was taught in a mud-house without slippers on my feet!
And, ...

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The love of a muse like Orange Street,
The pen of a writer like Banana Street,
This poem will teach many yet unborn.
From Marcus Garvey to Haile Selassie,
From Haile Selassie to Bob Marley,
From Bob Marley to all;
This poem is from a realm to guide many.

No bones for the dogs,

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