Aioli Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Aioli



Season,
Seasoned;
With love,
With spices,
With care,
With your joy!
Aioli;
Muse,
Use,
Fuse,
Infuse! !
Like mayonnaise seasoned with galic;
Not to refuse the muse of the truth.
Air, airbrick!
Art,
Part,
Airbrush!
Season,
Seasoned;
Like airfreshener.

Wednesday, May 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: amazing,beautiful,determination,fantasy fiction,imagination,writing
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