Arnon Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Arnon



Arnon, on, oar, or, Ann;
Staves, saves!
Your own mouth tripped you up,
Unwittingly to speak the truth.

Sordidly,
Burdensome,
For filthy lucre's sake;
Unwittingly to speak the truth.

Sunday, May 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: act,uncertainty,unworthy,wrong vs. right
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