Afriyie Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Afriyie



The sword,
The word,
The rod,
The mark;
Life!
She took is and,
She was satisfied with your love.

In a vision!
With your love;
With the empty jars! !
But, fill them to the brim.

Cobbler,
Afriyie, air, year, ear, era, if, ray, fry, fray! !
But, additcted in the land of your muse.
Ray, fray!
Along the line;
But, with tears in the rain.

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