Obroni 2 Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Obroni 2



Obroni, on, in, born!
Traced through maternal line;
With a bottle of Schnapps.

Decoration,
3 plus 3 equal to 6 in baded 10;
And,3 plus 3 equals to 12 in base 4.

School of Management and Technology!
Trade,
Trading,
Tradition;
But, why am i here?

Opaque!
You can see the light through it; So, you are naked;
With the muse of your dressing code.


Callow, allow, swallow, wallow!
Heart breakers;
Like a K. G. B. member with a gun in the hand.

Black magic!
White magic;
Mountain of pisitures,
High above the ground.

Friday, February 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: imagination
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Edward Kofi Louis

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