Scold, Cold, Old, Sold! Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Scold, Cold, Old, Sold!



Hold,
Scold, cold, old, sold!
Told,
Bold,
Behold;
To fold your hands with love,
Like the gold of joy! !

Monday, August 29, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: imagination,inspiration
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Edward Kofi Louis

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