Kumawu

Blissful,
Mddle-aged;
Flirting,
Shot at a close range!
But the bloodstains were found out,
And like an autopsy in the land of your muse.

Kumawu,
You are the popular beer bar operator in your town! !
But the outfit of your lover is like the river of peace;
And like the works of your acts in the land of Armenia,
But the people finally found the bloodstains.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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