Aimakhu Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

To appear beforwe it,
Imposed on him;
To appear before it,
Imposed on her;
The family stone,
Firmly rooted!
And like the criss-cross rhythms that exploded.

Fanfare,
Grown,
Admire;
To go and see them perform live! !
But it was a privilege in meeting you around.

Study and learn from my muse,
Read and know my mind;
For i am Aimakhu in the land of lovers!
And lke an Afro-Caribbean Rock Jazz Fusion.