Angry Crowd! Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Angry Crowd!
The angry crowd!
With the muse of illegal lust;
As they were not ready for peace,
In the land of trouble.
Greed, agreed!
To steal even from the common people;
From the poor people who have nothing to eat,
Because there is no order in the land.
Cat, cater!
Like the muse of contractors and quantity surveyours;
In the land of trouble as the angry crowd picked up sticks!
And, ready to fight.
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