Lard Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Lard



Lard, day, lay, ray, lad;
Silent,
After 6 years!
Life,
Interval,
Eating the right thing.

Lent, silent!
After 6 years;
With the muse of life and,
To be on your guard.
Muse, use!
To overcome the odds of life;
And, to be far away from the pleasures of this world.

Love,
With the breath of life;
Salt, as, at, sat!
Silent,
With the muse of salt in your body.
Love,
Taking in the natural slat;
And, to educate your mind with the muse of peace.

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