Fodbold Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Fodbold



Fodbold, food, old, bold, blood, fool, do, of fold, lob;
On her,
On him,
Like a faulty bulb!
Of him,
Of her,
Like mobile phones!
She alleged,
He alleged,
Like a widow in the land of your muse!
The muse of life,
To institute love;
But, the muse of the receptionist was like a lamprey.

Thursday, September 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

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