Edward Kofi Louis

(13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Eugen II


Eugen, gene, gun;
Living in the land of your muse;
But, be ready and, learn from the truth.

06: 58 A.M. in the land of your muse!
As the dogs barked at the thief;
Bark, back!
Because of the act of the thief.

Disrespectful,
Security bond,
Deterring!
With the act of the thief;
But, now, let us face the nature of your work.

Sprinter!
Of something that you can touch and hold;
After winning the prize! !
And, the thief came in in search of your prize.

Submitted: Thursday, June 27, 2013
Edited: Thursday, June 27, 2013

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