Denarius Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Denarius



I am paid one denarius a day and,
I am living in Decapolis;
So come and soften my lips with your kiss of love and,
Let me live to work for another day.

Friday, April 23, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: kiss,lips,work
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Edward Kofi Louis

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