Two Days Old Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Two Days Old



I am but two days old and i have no name,
Pretty young thing but i am nobody to you;
But i do know that i love you.

Sleep my little one when you are with a wise man,
Sing my sweet one when you want to know who i am;
For i am but two days old and i have no name,
But i am waiting for an intellectual exercise to touch my heart.

You better find out to learn more about me,
Because i am two days old and i only learnt from the womb;
But what can you say to a naked body? !
Since you've now made a bomb which can easily send me to the tomb.

I am but two days old and i have no name,
But you are snapping on my menu books!
And this pretty young thing is about to teach you.

Friday, December 10, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: old,books
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