Edward Kofi Louis

Gold Star - 23,360 Points (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Edward Kofi Louis Poems

161. 3 Times In My Dreams 6/16/2014
162. 30 Days In The Land Of War 12/9/2010
163. 30 Years After My Prison Terms 6/5/2013
164. 30 Years Ago 7/7/2011
165. 30 Years Starving! 6/10/2013
166. 30th April 2012! 5/3/2012
167. 30th September 2011 11/18/2011
168. 30-Year-Old 6/1/2015
169. 31st May 8/29/2008
170. 32 Minutes 2/27/2015
171. 35 To 37 Years Old 12/5/2014
172. 38 Years In Absence 10/14/2014
173. 39 Constituencies 4/8/2011
174. 3d - Printer 11/21/2013
175. 3d Led Tv 2/14/2014
176. 3d-Trends 11/11/2014
177. 3rd May 1999 8/27/2010
178. 3rd November 11/10/2008
179. 3rd October 10/3/2008
180. 4 And 8 11/5/2010
181. 4 Years Old 12/2/2010
182. 4: 44 A.M.! 8/26/2012
183. 40 Years In The Desert 2/4/2015
184. 40 Years In The Desert Of Love 2/4/2015
185. 40 Years In The Forest 2/4/2015
186. 40 Years In The Wilderness 2/4/2015
187. 40 Years Old 12/11/2014
188. '404' Is The Secret Of Your Love 6/16/2011
189. '419' 12/23/2008
190. 441 1/26/2011
191. 4-D Or A 5-D Puzzle 4/24/2012
192. 4-D Trends 11/5/2010
193. 4th June In The Land Of Your Muse 6/7/2012
194. 4th June Of Your Muse 1/9/2012
195. 4th November 2008 11/5/2008
196. 5 Days After 6/19/2014
197. 5 Minutes In Your Room 7/3/2012
198. 5 Seconds 3/24/2010
199. 5 Years After 9/27/2010
200. 5: 55 Am 5/24/2010
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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Africa

Heap of wood,
Kindle the fire in Africa!
With narrow windows above the guardrooms.
To the African civilizations,
Unique and creative;
With cultures and edifices to tell a story.
In the middle of the desert road,
From the orient and the occident;
On the mountain skirts and forests to tell a stroy.

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