The Margin 2 Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The Margin 2



Fathom!
The margin,
Worried;
Of this Selfish Ego! !
But, it is hard time we call a spade a spade.

One,
A single person!
Poured cold water on the device;
Alleged,
As he lost the election.

Fathom!
Warning,
Sign,
Issued,
Signal,
Ignoring the advice;
With his ego! !
Life and love,
Laboured to build it up again;
Positiveness,
To believe in it.

Press, congress!
Words,
Works,
Attacks! !
On innocent persons.

Deep feelings!
Of you,
Of your love,
Of your sweet love,
But, do you still love me?

Sunday, May 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: expression,images,muse,poetic expression
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Edward Kofi Louis

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