have you ever woken up one day and the thing you loved the most just didn’t taste the same?
Category: Spoken Poetry
words.
or forever hold your peace.
Fighting the Deep by Eli Oko
twenty seven years later.
order of service by Eli Oko
and I’ll find you on a hill playing the harp. and I’ll beg you to sing for me
dolour
a state of great sorrow or distress.
deep. by Eli Oko
She waded in with the waves at her knees
But now she,
Is a thousand lies deep.
truth #21
out of 24.
She Was And Is And Always Will Be by Eli Oko
Perhaps you have convinced everyone else, but are yet to convince yourself.
Body Over Mind by Eli Oko
I have aunties I have buried
And now I’m trying to find the time
