Visitors Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Visitors



Dam,
Madam;
And, Mr. Adam came around go meet you.

Clan, plan!
With your friend Dan knocking at your door;
Holding a pan as a Gift for you.

Pear, dear, near, near, appear!
Enjoying the day with the muse of the sun;
With the ray of the joy of your heart.

Shape, tape!
With the sounds of love to hear;
Respecting the fragrance of nature and the visitors around you.

Friday, February 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sound
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Edward Kofi Louis

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