Edward Kofi Louis

Gold Star - 24,126 Points (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Edward Kofi Louis Poems

761. All Men Are Brothers 1/19/2012
762. All Mine 8/10/2008
763. All My Enemies 4/17/2012
764. All Over 9/17/2014
765. All Over The Earth 8/27/2010
766. All Over Your Face 9/13/2012
767. All Positive Words 8/16/2013
768. All That You Desire 12/26/2011
769. All The Days Are Not Equal 8/31/2010
770. All The Days Are Not Equal! ! 5/30/2012
771. All The Fingers Are Not Equal 5/17/2011
772. All The Fingers Are Not Equal! ! 5/30/2012
773. All The Hatred Around Us 11/1/2012
774. All The Young Girls Are Becoming Pregnant 4/11/2013
775. All Will Be Well 4/16/2015
776. All Will Be Well With You 5/11/2012
777. All Women Are Sisters 1/19/2012
778. All You Need Is Love 2/20/2014
779. All You Need Is Love Ii 3/13/2015
780. All You Need Is Love Iii 4/13/2015
781. Allen 10/27/2010
782. Allen Ii 10/28/2010
783. Alles Anders 2/24/2011
784. Alles Klar 1/21/2013
785. Alliances 11/5/2010
786. All-In-One 10/2/2014
787. Alliteration 9/14/2012
788. Alludes 8/19/2011
789. Ally 12/11/2014
790. Alma 3/10/2009
791. Alois 1/1/2015
792. Alok 2/15/2012
793. Alon 8/11/2011
794. Along The Coast 12/13/2013
795. Along The Path Of The Truth 12/3/2013
796. Along The Ridge 3/18/2015
797. Along The Yellow River 8/21/2013
798. Along With The Path 2/21/2014
799. Alonzo 3/18/2011
800. Aloui 6/7/2012
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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