Obeng Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Obeng



Lucrative,
Meeting,
Continued,
Surrounding;
I am telling you how serious thsi is!
But let me expose my love to you;
Because i am the one you are waiting for.

Talk to me and take a walk with me,
Bright, right, big, hit, it, grit, bit, git!
With delegates from the de-facto president;
And usurping powers in the name of peace,
But i am Obeng with the words of peace.

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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

Accra, GHANA
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