Velogo Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Velogo



Nobody cares about me and,
I am lonely in the cold;
But, when love comes, i will get the heat.

The silent night with the mix up of things around me,
And, i am like a continental dish with my sweet mind in the cold!
But, nobody cares about me.

My proverbial love! !
How sweet is your bed?
For, i am lonely in the cold and, my name is Velogo.

Thursday, May 28, 2015
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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

Accra, GHANA
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