Hoarded Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Hoarded



You've hoarded your wealth in the bush and you now want my love,
But a man's life under the sun is of many problems;
So let us gratify your love with mine on this issue,
Fora woman's life under the moon has the same issue at hand.

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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

Accra, GHANA
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