Edward Kofi Louis

Gold Star - 174,200 Points (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Edward Kofi Louis Poems

761. Able To Move You Forward 6/29/2016
762. Able To Respect All Mankind 4/26/2016
763. Able To Touch Your Heart 5/18/2016
764. Abloy 3/19/2015
765. Ablutions 11/6/2013
766. Aboard 5/26/2011
767. Abominable 8/29/2014
768. Abongo 11/13/2008
769. Aborted Goats 4/20/2016
770. Abortion 3/26/2010
771. Abortions! 9/26/2014
772. Abotsie 12/16/2011
773. About Colours 6/3/2014
774. About Life 10/1/2015
775. About Love 10/28/2008
776. About The End Time 7/9/2012
777. About Time 2/3/2016
778. About To Be Born 3/12/2012
779. About Us 2/26/2010
780. About Victoria's Secrets 2/9/2011
781. About You 1/30/2009
782. About You And I 9/8/2014
783. Above All Things 7/2/2012
784. Abraham's Seed 5/3/2011
785. Abrahamyan 3/16/2016
786. Abreast 3/15/2011
787. Abrefa 8/28/2013
788. Abroad 7/2/2010
789. Abruzzo's Voice! 9/1/2011
790. Absent -new- 8/28/2016
791. Absent-Minded Rabbit 10/8/2010
792. Absolutely Wonderful! 6/22/2014
793. Abstain 8/3/2008
794. Abstain From It 3/1/2011
795. Abstract 7/15/2016
796. Abstract Brick Views 2/15/2016
797. Abstract Expression 3/15/2013
798. Abu 11/13/2008
799. Abuakwa 1/17/2012
800. Abubakar 2/11/2009
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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