The Green Thing Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The Green Thing



A joyous city of love,
I will weep bitterly for your love my sweet one;
But be patience with me to satisfy you with my love,
For the green thing was missing last night.
Be very patience with me and let me satisfy you with my love,
For i am now in your joyous city of love;
And like the windows of heaven directly opened towards us.

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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

Accra, GHANA
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