Upside Down

She wiped the dish and turned it upside down;
But my uncle sat quietly watching her because,
She was his wife.

The plum,
Sorcery and divination;
But Asherah is your love and,
I have to stay off your tracks! !
And i have to watch my steps always.

Upside down,
You are making me forget all the pains of love;
But my uncle will tell you much of his own experiences.

You still worship all the lhost of heaven!
Of the sun, the moon, and the stars;
But i will now like to introduce my aunty to you,
For i have come of age.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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