Muddied Spring Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Muddied Spring



Muddied Spring!
Corrupt Well;
But the north wind drives the rain.

Temper! !
With no respect for authority;
Pleasure things!
With the sins out there in the world.

Tuesday, February 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: corruption
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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

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