Edward Kofi Louis

Gold Star - 316,569 Points (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Hoarded Ii - Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Oppressors,
Comforters,
Hoarded;
But do not let your mouth cause your body to sin!
For there is a proper time and procedure for every matter,
And like your state of mind in the land of your muse.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 26, 2011



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