Emils Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Emils, is, mile, miles, me, smile, lime;
And with formal education in the land of your muse,
But, try to overcome the Odds of life in this town.

Illegal lust!
In custody;
For murder.

Life!
With crime and pinishment;
In the muse of your land.

Lust!
Like the fight which ensued between you and your lover;
With the negative order of argument at Hand.

A youn man!
A Young lady;
With the muse of your acts in this town.