Sylla Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Sylla
Sylla, as, lay, say, all;
With the muse of your love,
In the garden of roses.
Life!
Like your dance in the Casino;
But, with the fruits of your love.
Duality!
With the muse of Vanity Fair;
In the land of your muse.
Love!
With a golden smile;
As seen on your face.
Wednesday, October 23, 2013
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