Golden Cage Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Golden Cage



Slaves,
On earth,
Locked up!
With the muse of the Golden Cage.

The passage of life,
The message of love,
The language of peace,
Slaves!
Locked up;
Who will speak for them?

The sage of a Poet,
With his the muse of his language on stage;
State of his mind!
With his luggage on stage,
His status! !
Able to say his mind;
Who will free these slaves?

Golden Cage,
Age of time,
Page of life,
The passage of love!
Slaves locked up,
Who will speak for them?

Monday, June 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: slave trade
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 10 June 2019

Slave trade! ! Thanks for your comment on my poem, Stay blessed always.

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Aniruddha Pathak 10 June 2019

Who will speak for them? A poet who speaks his mind, who has the vision. A sage and seer was called kavi in ancient India.

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Edward Kofi Louis 10 June 2019

Who will speak for them? Slaves! !

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