Treasure Island

Edward Kofi Louis

(13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)


Lardy, lady, Lard, day, ray, lay, lad;
With the brilliance of your vision!
Well documented in the literature of your sweet love,
And, with the real asset of your peace.

With the circumstances leading to the assessments of your muse.

To make goals and to solve problems;
Reaching out for peace than, with the muse of war!
Which helps Satan to be on top always.

Submitted: Friday, July 25, 2014
Edited: Friday, July 25, 2014

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