Lucre! Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Lucre!



Lucre!
Gain,
With a bag for your journey;
And like a worker in the land of your muse.

Facts, acts!
With the facts from your acts in this town;
Like sheep in the midst of wolves! !
And, to face the facts of life today.

The muse of life,
The disciple is not above his or her teacher;
For, a servant above his or her ruler!
In this world.

Friday, September 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: discipline
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aftab Alam Khursheed 05 September 2014

Lucre a crime unto the nation people run behind..what they will do when they die...A muse for poet and writer they are the grosser we purchase and enjoy in our write

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