Complain 2 Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Complain 2



Old,
Cold,
Gold,
Sold!
Hold,
Behold,
Household;
Train!
Restrain,
Rain! !
Complain,
In chain;
With no gain,
No grain!
Brin,
Drain,
Bitterness;
But the truth will ease my complaint.

Sunday, January 29, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: complain,hardships
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