Ransford II

A levelled road with potholes,
And a levelled head with visions!
But smile when your beard do lie low,
For i have the news for you.
'Why me'? You may say;
And like the claws of the wolves which attack our lives! !
But i will spell out your name beyond my emotions.
Ransford,
The same old problem is with us today;
But i will love you for who you are.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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