At Dusk Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

At Dusk



Evil seems very sweet with your acts!
In your eyes,
In your ways,
With the venom of vipers within you.
In the dark,
Rebels break out! !
To kill and destroy;
Falsehood!
Empty words;
The murderer rises at dusk to kill the poor and the needy.

Sunday, February 5, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: act,evil,murder
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