Vaidya Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Vaidya, aid, day;
More, moor!
Moor, moon, mood, moo, moos, moot;
Buff, buffet!
One's rejected thoughts are now needed today on this muse.
Cow, cowbell!
Imagination is everything in this life;
So, be yourself and write out your mind.
Wear, wearisome!
Only time will tell;
Some, wearisome!
Only time will lead you on and teach you the way;
Of the codes of love,
Of the pictograms;
It's a female!
It's a male!
Of the rings;
Simple and fast!
But, this act is added to the muse of your love.