Edward Kofi Louis
Edward Kofi Louis Poems
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'I will kill you like a snake',
'I will roast you like a chicken',
'I will fry you like a plantain',
So roll, roll, roll your boat when,
You have a killer gun in your pocket.
I was born in the ghetto with,
The status of poverty without a fish in my hand;
I was taught in the ghettto with,
Much tears than hope;
I was brought up in the ghetto without the Statue of Liberty to salute!
So roll your boat with the gun in your pocket;
But, who is there to cover up your actions?
I was taught in a mud-house without slippers on my feet!
Van Along The Road
A van along the road,
Can this be your van? !
Driving along the road,
A toad seen on one side,
A woman with a load on the head at the other side,
Are driving along with Dan your neighbour?
Muse along the road,
Able to reach to your destination in time.