Edward Kofi Louis

Gold Star - 17,889 Points (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

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.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 25, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, February 25, 2013


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