Treasure Island

Edward Kofi Louis

(13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Red Dawn

Morning leaves,
Red dawn;
In captivity;
Passing through life.

With the treasures of love;

File, profile!
Like the Hawaiian red ginger;
In the morning,
With the muse of the red desert's flower.
Red dawn!
And like the red desert's rose;
Very classic with the muse of your sweet.

Submitted: Thursday, July 24, 2014
Edited: Thursday, July 24, 2014

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