Kwadwo Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Kwadwo



Nude,
Should it succeed?
Reed,
Should it grow?
Unsightly! !
But, to dominate the world with nudism,
Because, my people want it so.
Naturism,
Acts,
Paintings,
Arts,
But with cloaks of primitiveness;
And like a dirty shoe in the land of your muse,
However, i am Kwadwo from the land of hospitality.
Revealed,
Counterpart,
In secret,
Routinely,
But on the other hand with the muse of your love;
However, things were compounded than ever!
All in the name of nudism.

Monday, February 27, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

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