Old And New Faces Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Old And New Faces



Like the times of the past;
And like a prophet floating around with the wind.

To the forest,
With the Bushmen;
Meeting old and new faces,
Like rivers and streams.

Of the games!
Cede to;
With the playing time.
Valour, velour!
Like a prophet floating around with the wind.

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Edward Kofi Louis

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