Ophrah Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Ophrah



Swords and spears,
And of the blacksmiths in my town;
But the alarm struck the whole army and,
The ground shock and Ophrah gained power!
And for the ploughshares, mattocks, axes and the sickles,
But i will always be with you my love.

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Edward Kofi Louis

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