In Front Of Your Garden Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

In Front Of Your Garden



Two turtledoves,
Two young pigeons,
From the poor man and the rich man;
But sprinkle some of the blood in front of your garden,
And like the bush of your love in winter.

Clay and plaster,
For the summer comes with many questions;
But sprinkle some of the blood in front of your garden!
And like the bush of your love in winter.

Thursday, May 5, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: summer,winter
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Edward Kofi Louis

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