Unclean Lips Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Unclean Lips



Illegal lust!
With unclena lips;
Fire! !
From a burning coal;
Upon all bushes,
And, in the desolate valley.

Illegal lust,
With the bows and arrows in your hands!
Like briers and thorns;
Because of the hatred from the hearts of mankind.

Illegal lust!
Speedy to the plunder and,
Swift to the spoil;
Because, you are not ready for the truth.

Thursday, April 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: lust
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Edward Kofi Louis

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