Tim Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Tim



Of the infidels of the East and,
Of the Christendom's Shrines;
But the crown of your thrown is like the feet of a bear,
So be very wise to handle issues of love.

Constantinople,
Open to the gates of war!
And with the culmination of things shared around,
But this muse will teach you my King.

Tim,
You are hellenized to deceive the eyes!
But the mouth of the lion is like the place of war.

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Edward Kofi Louis

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