The Red Sky
The Red Sky!
Your sweet love is now flowing with milk and honey;
But, i have steps to take along the muse of love.
Webb, web, ebb, Caleb, bleb!
But you were overtaken by the police in the land of your muse;
Because, you went against the law.
The Red Sky!
And like a bus full of tourists;
But the quality of my works are now seen by all.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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