Edward Kofi Louis

Gold Star - 46,898 Points (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Yiadom - Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Yiadom, aid, aim, dam, do, mad, may, yam;
Like the strong winds of the west!
Being with Lord Bristol.

'Musculus Cucularis'!
This world is really disturbed;
With illegal lust painted nively than true love.

With disturbed minds;
Always waiting for their victims.

It is very sad! !
But, many are those who go that way;
thinking that, they are always right.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 14, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, June 14, 2013

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