Alex Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Alex



Hello 'Alexander Kofi',
I still hope you are doing well;
But, it is a very long time that we've met.
Alex, i hope you are alive and kicking;
Like the life in Accra during spring time.
Greetings to you, your wife and your children;
Like the autumn wind in Kumasi!
But, you shall not eat flesh with its blood in it.

Friday, October 3, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,children,hope,spring
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