He, Herod! Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

He, Herod!



Inquired,
Seeking the child;
He, Herod!
Disturbed,
Drunk with power;
In the name of his reign,
As he sent the soldiers to kill the children.
Wickedness!
Life is not about hatred and wars,
But, it is about true love and peace;
So, it is better to seek for the truth and live with it!
Than with the muse of wickedness with destroys the peace of the earth.

Friday, September 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: hate
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Edward Kofi Louis

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