Issachar Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Issachar
Bread and meat,
I will feed over there with my lover;
But let the rain so fall on me.
Sickness and healing,
Send down the rain of love to me;
For i am like a merciful kind,
And my name is called Issachar.
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
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