Frequenting It Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Frequenting It



Frequenting it,
All the time;
Visiting it,
All the time;
Like a prepared dinner,
With the muse of the aroma of your love.
The king came to see it,
The queen came to see it,
Amazed with the works of the truth as presented.

Saturday, October 24, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

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