Past Efforts Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Past Efforts
Life,
With my past efforts;
Walking along the muse of nature,
But, whewn will the time be?
The red orange,
The blood orange,
The yellow orange;
Your luggage!
As you open the door,
You will find them;
But, when will the time be?
The muse of life,
Like two rabbits playing in my beautiful garden;
But, do call me when you need me,
For, i am ready with my love.
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