A Quarrel Ensued Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

A Quarrel Ensued



The first crow was about 12: 10am,
But the dark harbours sin and the light exposes it;
As a quarrel ensued among the two brothers.
The mission failed!
Because of the lack of understanding;
Lurch, lupine!
To knock it out;
Rush, brush!
With the muse of illegal lust;
Lucid, acid!
With girls night out;
And now, they are afraid of their own shadows.

Monday, September 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: fears
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