Davor Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Davor



Davor, road, Dora, rod, do, oar!
Dragons,
Guns,
Manners,
Wars,
Wounds,
Death;
With no exit at the crossroad.

Tuesday, March 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: war
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Edward Kofi Louis

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