Edward Kofi Louis
Sites, Exquisites! - Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
To get the day started;
High and dry!
Love and wet;
With the muse of the archive of a specialist.
Working at noon;
To come on in,
With the muse of the northen lights.
With a spoon in your hand,
Ready for supper.
Live, believe, five, hive, archive!
Facing the facts of life with the muse of your works;
And, to get the day started with the joy of your heast,
Working hard and, ending the day with a nice meal at supper.
On the fram,
With the view of the land;
Doing your best to put things right,
And, to expect a better harvest in the near future.
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