Out Of Their Hands Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Out Of Their Hands
Feeble hands and weak knees,
They who escape will be refugees onthe plains of the mountains! !
And like the doves of the valleys nearby;
For, they will lack water and food,
Because, the joy of peace are now gone far out of their hands!
Thursday, September 8, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: food,joy,mountains,refugees,water
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