Horn, Corn, Born, Mourn! Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Horn, Corn, Born, Mourn!

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Horn, corn, born, mourn!

Lament like a virgin clothed with sackcloth! ! !

For the husband of her youth is dead!

Sadness;

Joy being withered away.

Thursday, September 24, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: lamentation,sadness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 27 September 2020

Sadness! ! The silent killer called coronavirus! Taking everybody away. Thanks for your comment on my poem. Stay blessed always.

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" Lament like a virgin clothed with sackcloth! ! ! For the husband of her youth is dead! " It is the most popular and emotional grieving. Thanks for sharing

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