Edward Kofi Louis

Gold Star - 375,304 Points (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Like A Prostitute - Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Why are you dressed up like a prostitute towards me tonight?
For your feet were never at home when i visited;
And what i heard was that,
All the men around played with your breasts.

You seduced them with your smooth words and,
You are almost naked in your clothes tonight;
But i will walk away alone through the thick forest and,
Through the dark forest to save my name tonight!

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 1, 2011

Poem Edited: Thursday, May 5, 2011

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