His Pasture And Her Searches Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

His Pasture And Her Searches



The tumult of the city,
The sounds of the drivers,
The noise of the children,
And the waves of the ocean!
He roams the hills for his pasture;
But, she searches every green thing for her lover! !
And the wings of the ostrich wave proudly around them,
But they cannot be compared with the pinions and the feathers of the stock.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

Accra, GHANA
Close
Error Success