Coconut Club Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Coconut Club



Coconut Club!
With the muse of your land;
Love!
With the ways of your mind;
But, she was in when you knocked at the door.

The needed amount,
To refuel;
Criss-cross!
To the Auditor;
But, she was in when you knocked at the door.

Crumb, plumb, numb!
Paid in full;
Crouch, couch!
With the mus eof the land;
But, she was in when you knocked at the door.

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