The Transgressor Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The Transgressor



Moisture nd direction,
Monster and wars!
But as strong as a molten mirror,
And like the hoar frost of heaven.
The transgressor conceives iniquity and,
He or she is pregnant with mischief! !
And gives birth to lies,
But sleeping alone is like working alone in the land of your muse.

Friday, April 8, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,birth,heaven,lies,mirror
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