BY GLORIA O’KOYE Rolls of red cloth cover across Turtle Island Reminding that lifelines cut short Because of their inheritance. The dresses cut out and...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE Too Many, Too Few Too many issues to address Yet not enough warriors to take the stand. Too many injustices pouring out...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE Years trickled down in a time vault But the world is still moving. The city lights continue to flicker With no signs of...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE The cool breeze that soothe the heat coming out of the concrete Brings relief. An impatient spirit waited by the bus shelter Dancing...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE Make it a trend to be kind to each other Make it a movement to go back to the days where everyone gave...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE Thousands of paths will cross others But the final destination will remain destined To the Beholder. Creating movements that are priceless will...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE Hometowns are like the roots From seeds submerged in water To get a strong start Trips out of town for few days,...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE Busy streets People partying late into the nights. Laughter, arguments With sirens that shout like voiceovers On a rush, Hidden food treasures...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE I asked a class of grade 5 and 6 students to participate in a writing prompt- ‘if you could describe yourself as a...
BY GLORIA OKOYE To love people and support Means that the heart and soul Will forever be tested. The emotional scars will be imprinted And would...
