Archive Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Archive



As cold as the glacier and,
A hot as the sun!
You are resting in my archive and,
I have all the time at hand to search for you!
Over and over again.

Watch the noses to identify them,
For the genetics of life is all about us;
And like seven men of honest reputation.

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