Muse Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Muse



Muse, use, fuse;
Stonger than ever is the muse of your love!
But your flooded river is now exposed to us all,
And like the muse of your joy in the land of peace.

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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

Accra, GHANA
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