Red Spilled Wine Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Red Spilled Wine
Red spilled wine,
The groom of love is with instatiate greed of life at times!
Blue ribbons of love,
With an unexpected groom from the maid;
Like the love affairs that never was.
Hook, shook!
But, the truth will lead yout to true-love;
Building up the bridges of peace.
Late, elate!
The truth will lead you to righteousness;
Because, true-love never dies.
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