Hanna Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Hanna



Recharge your batteries and come to me my sweet love,
For i am flexible and i know how to handle you;
But the circumstances of life is like,
Hanna your friend sitting alone at the bay waiting for the birds to fly over.

Monday, December 13, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,birds,friend
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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

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