Quaah Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

A letter to Quaah my friend;
With the muse of peace and joy!
But, it is time for the ducks to swim in the pond.

Desert Storm! !
In the land of your muse;
As the air is now polluted with the sand.

Life!
People make choices everyday;
But, let your yes always be yes.

Age, triage!
With the muse of your love;
But, this letter goes to Quaah my friend.

Swipe, wipe!
To wipe it with your hands;
As the rains set in.