Mamadad Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Mamadad



The young men slept with her as she sold herself to all,
But Mamadad was troubled like the tossing sea!
And like the dry land of the desert,
Because your wella are now torn down by your lovers.

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Edward Kofi Louis

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