With Honey And Money Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

With Honey And Money



A bridle for the sonkey,
A riddle for the wise;

Clouds and wind without rain!
With honey and money;

A wise daughter makes a glad mother,
Because, walking with the wise will make you one of them.

Thursday, April 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds,daughter,money,wind
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