Pilate Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Pilate



Pilate! !

Sense of taste,

Paste of the truth,

Not to waste your time with lies!

In the acts of evil;

Plate, late, date, state!

Place of love when the right thing is done;

Place of peace with the muse of righteous morals! !

Slate, gate, mate!

With the joy of the truth.

Friday, August 9, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: wrong vs. right
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Edward Kofi Louis

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