Ittai And Getti

You are in exile from your homeland,
And Ittai and Getti came and told me of the news;
But the wicked are alwaysw impatient in life.

Is this your joyous city?
For your love now lay bare and forgotten;
But Sherley and Cherly will give me hope,
Because the grass withers and the flowers fades away!

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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