Anoushah Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Anoushah



Lazy, crazy, hazy;
But, it is inside your hands.

Severe pressure!
At a time;
One's dream,
One's hope,
One's body;
But, it is inside your hands.

Grey, prey, very, obey, fey, hey;
And like the dead bodies of war! !
But, you need love at your side.

Plague, argue, colleague, league, flue, blue, true;
try to know my name for, i am Anoushah!
However, this muse dates back in time,
And like the first time that we met.

Friday, March 23, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: crazy
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Erlin Aprilia Efendi 23 March 2012

This is a simple poem and it's so meaningful.

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