Abominable Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Abominable



An abominable branch!
To the bottom of destruction;
Like a flying serpent,
For, a fire is now kindling in this town.

Listen and hear the truth,
Speaking in parables;
With your spirit high lifted!
But, beware of dogs, pigs and evil workers.

Eating and drinking,
Things from high!
The truth;
Absent in the flesh and present in the spirit.

Evil workers!
To be sold like a thief and, to be taken away like a prize;
With the desire of the wicked heart! !
And like the muse of the abominable branch.

Friday, August 29, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: disappointment
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