Moyra Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Moyra

Rating: 5.0


Moyra, Mary, arm, ram, yam, may, or, May, oar, ray!
In the land of the living,
With the muse of a name;
Enter into the world so sweet with the works of peace,
And, with the joy of your heart to respect all mankind.

Wednesday, March 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: name,peace,world
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M Asim Nehal 09 March 2016

Very true...In names and in place we find solace and peace, It is we who have to search for Joy and not the other way round. Nicely thought.10+++

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