Spill, Pill, Ill! Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Spill, Pill, Ill!
The crane,
The rain,
The cane,
The train,
Cain is your name!
To love your works,
With the muse of your words;
'No pain no gain'!
Results,
Without saying a word;
And, with no satisfaction.
Spill, pill, ill!
To have it and,
To love it;
All in time,
All for love.
Friday, October 2, 2015
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5/19/2024 1:26:25 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Wonderful imagery. So nicely presented. Interesting one.....10