I have aunties I have buried
And now I’m trying to find the time
Tag: Spoken Poetry
tomorrow’s fields by eli oko
How especially sacred
feeling slightly better
truly feels.
I ask Him… by Eli Oko
Apologising for the sinful hands I clasp together
I ask Him.
Before Thursday – 2:07am
“Why is it dark when I close my eyes?”
“Because that is when you truly learn to feel.”
Your Pages by Eli Oko
I hope I make it into your pages.
itselioko
“I will not stop until I have dripped words on every moving topic that forces me to stand still.” – eli oko
Coffee by Eli Oko
He would be wide eyed Leg shaking Painfully embedded into the black and white lines He would be retro, a true classic That old ‘skool’ word we…… Read more “Coffee by Eli Oko”
A little catch up with Eli x
If you are wondering where you can find more work from me and where I post more regularly you can follow me on Instagram. I post short…… Read more “A little catch up with Eli x”
Snipe Hunt by Eli Oko
Right on target Aim is clear I felt your eyes meet mine Your mind leaked rhymes All others couldn’t compare See at first I never put 2…… Read more “Snipe Hunt by Eli Oko”
Options by Eli Oko
We have so many options! Up to us which one we choose We know what we have to gain Crystal clear what we could lose Honestly, sometimes I hate the…… Read more “Options by Eli Oko”
