Edward Kofi Louis

Gold Star - 354,621 Points (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Thigh, High! - Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

06: 58 A.M. in the land of your muse;
Hold me out of this place;
Because, i am a star.

Crab, crap!
I am a star so,
Hold me out of this place.

Rate, irate!
As if the sky is watching me from above;
On this Island of nakedness.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 27, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, June 27, 2013

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