The Seller Of Purple Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

The Seller Of Purple



Get dressed!
On a man's hill;
To be addressed!
In a woman's valley;
Like an open door with the aroma of life;
The seller of purple,
The aroma of love;
Stoic philosophers!
The babbler,
With a conscience free of offence;
And, it began to rain.

Thursday, November 6, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: adventure
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Edward Kofi Louis

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