Edward Kofi Louis
Climb Up High - Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
With all respect to trace the muse of your history,
And like a groomed politician with a broom.
I am from a culture out there to play the flute of love tonight,
And you are from a culture out there to play the pipe with me;
But, do climb up high to the top of the tree if you can! !
Then, you can understand who i am in this village.
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