Resort Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Resort



Resort, rest, roe, toe, toes, to, or, sort, rote, rot, sore, tore, set, so, ore, ores;
At land last it has entered in! !
And like your muse of love in the land of peace;
But i am ready to introduce you to the deep forest of my land.

Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

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