Acute Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Acute



To have his hair cut and his beard trimmed,
But a barber's shop was not the final solution;
For he had many thgings to do.

Acute, at, cut, tea, eat, ate, cute, ace;
With crooked ways noted everywhere!
And like a lion concealed,
But he needs a new look.

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