Red Stew Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Red Stew
The quiet night is broken,
Because she was beautiful to behold;
Gold, old!
With the muse of the history being told;
The red stew,
With the aroma of life;
Her red stew,
With the taste of her love;
Of the food prepared by her,
For the joy of the night.
Thursday, July 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: food,joy,love and dreams,night,prepare
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