Edward Kofi Louis
Edward Kofi Louis Poems
|33161.||Edward Kofi Louis||12/22/2008|
|33162.||Her First Fruit Of Love||7/9/2010|
|33163.||50 Years Imprisonment!||6/12/2012|
|33165.||T. J. A. N.||10/28/2018|
|33168.||Sylvia Frances Chan||9/10/2018|
|33170.||Red Flower Far Away -new-||3/13/2019|
|33171.||Culture And Custom||10/20/2014|
|33172.||Love Me With Care||5/8/2014|
|33173.||Red Rose Of Love||7/8/2008|
|33174.||A Better Tomorrow||6/9/2010|
|33175.||Art And Culture 2||12/23/2018|
|33176.||Beauty Is Nature!||6/22/2016|
|33177.||Voyage 2 -new-||3/21/2019|
|33179.||Faith 3 -new-||3/21/2019|
|33181.||Art And Culture||1/8/2015|
|33182.||50 Years Ago!||8/24/2011|
|33184.||A Deaf Adder||7/9/2012|
|33186.||10 Steps To Heaven||8/25/2010|
|33187.||Full Of Nature||10/24/2014|
|33189.||A Better Place||8/10/2008|
|33190.||Rhythm Of Africa!||11/3/2014|
'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!
Heap of wood,
Kindle the fire in Africa!
With narrow windows above the guardrooms.
To the African civilizations,
Unique and creative;
With cultures and edifices to tell a story.
In the middle of the desert road,
From the orient and the occident;
On the mountain skirts and forests to tell a stroy.