Treasure Island

Edward Kofi Louis

(13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Heroes! !


Heroes, he, shoe, hoe, hoes, she, ore, roe, sore, here, her, see, seer, hero! !
Because of peace and, of the sweet muse of your love;
In a land where, joy rules than the bullets of war.

You are my hero!
And, i am your hero;
In many ways of life,
And, with the muse of love in the land of peace than war.

Heroes! !
Like the written code of love;
With our faces and our voices,
And like the spiritual rush hour in the land of your sweet muse.

Submitted: Wednesday, September 18, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, September 18, 2013
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