Miwata Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Miwata



Street soul rhythms,
Moving across with my mind;
And like the muse of the jungle fever in the ghettos! !
But, it's time for you to listen to the king's music,
Because, Miwata is now ready to dance for you.

Friday, September 14, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: muse,dance,music
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Edward Kofi Louis

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