Dispersing Like A Cloud

Summer, sex and drinks;
You fell out of the World Cup because of your wounds!
But the dew lay all night long on your branches,
For this World Cup is all about you.

I am bathing in the cream of your love,
And my success is now dispersing like a cloud;
But men and women listened to me when i spoke.

Of this World Cup 2010 in South Africa and,
Of these branches of your love so wounded without peace;
But age should speak and many years of experiences should teach,
Because men and women of many years are not always wise.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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