Lemo Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Lemo



To be rejected,
It has to come to pass as it was written;
To engrave,
It will come to pass as it was written;
But your friend is called Lemo!
And this story is like the muse of your love hidden from the masses.

Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

Accra, GHANA
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