Editha Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Editha



Editha, Edith, at, the, heat, it, eat, ate, hid, date;
Born, inborn!
To put it in order;
Mass, mess!
Physical and psychological;
Birth!
Year, month, day, time;
Plesh, fresh!
Developments,
Factors,
Speak, peak!
But, do speak to the earth with the muse of your love.
Terror in Boston! !
Twice as much;
To speak better!
Editha, tea, hit, death, had, hat, he, tide, hide, die;
As many as possible from the wounded people.
Message, massage!
Mass, miss, mess, moss, muss;
Lust!
With reproaches;
Lust!
Bringing the missiles to the borders;
Lust!
Putting it together inpictures;
As seen by your actions with the muse of hatred.
Lust!
Knowledge without wisdom means nothing;
Lust!
With our words and our works;
And, somebody attacked Boston with two bombs.
Lust!
It started in the flesh;
And today, you have killed many.

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