Edward Kofi Louis (Acrostic) Poem by Prabir Gayen

Edward Kofi Louis (Acrostic)

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Edward Kofi Louis
(Acrostic)
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Every time you sing,
Dance your way being engrossed,
World of joy and happiness,
African must know your heart,
Rapturous soul doth dream,
Divine worshipper of Truth.

Kinetic orchard for a cultural nation,
Overwhelmed within yourself,
Fanciful bard of a dreamful land,
In you sits the spirit of truthfulness.

Lackadaisical folk finds peace
and quiet dream,
On you and your poem gleams age - old
Tradition of ancient rhime,
Universal peace and brotherhood you teach,
Supreme poet of a land that embosoms
everyone without bridle.

Friday, January 11, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life,life and death
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Dillip K Swain 11 January 2019

A wonderful tribute to a gentleman and a wonderful nightingale who always sings delightfully! Beautifully penned....10

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 11 January 2019

wonderful words emanante from your poetic mind well done PG he desrves it

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Doreen Dumenyo 06 September 2021

I find it useful. Thanks a lot

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Edward Kofi Louis 07 September 2019

For a cultural nation! ! Thanks for your dedication. Stay blessed always.

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Edward Kofi Louis 17 August 2019

" African must know your heart" ! Africans are aware of me. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. Nice dedication. Stay blessed always.

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Sylvia Frances Chan 14 July 2019

Mesmerizing poem, true words! I " met" him when I was in Ghana last year, I met his town called ACCRA, The Edward not yet, a very pity, I was a fortnight in Ghana to visit my youngest son with his beloved family, my unforgettable grand-baby-son now two years old last 4th of July 2019. At this moment they are in Thailand. Enjoyed your beautiful Acrostic, Prabir! A 10 Full Score and myriad 10's more. I know Edward too well on PH.

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Prabir Gayen 14 July 2019

Thanks dear friend.....Love ////

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Meethi Mondal 11 January 2019

Lackadaisical folk finds peace and quiet dream, On you and your poem gleams age - old Tradition of ancient rhime, Universal peace and brotherhood you teach, Supreme poet of a land that embosoms everyone without bridle.

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