The Poetic Word

BY GLORIA O’KOYE Lady Justice was never blindfolded She looked at one side with favour Gave the other her backside

BY GLORIA O’KOYE Smell fear Through their eyes, Can control the mind Too many images and voices Can distract The

BY GLORIA O’KOYE May each day blow kisses of joy and every night presents you gifts of peace. I haven’t

BY GLORIA O’KOYE In a world Where imagination can coexist with reality   Breaking rules Living in no fear Because

BY GLORIA O’KOYE Phase 1 Dear Diary, I’m writing in good spirits A new day A new me Every moment

BY GLORIA O’KOYE *Intro* Dreams Dreams They say We’re just dreaming… They say Dreams Dreams They told us Our dreams

BY GLORIA O’KOYE Past mistakes Stains potentials. Refuse for anyone To move on   Public eye gets high On negativity Who’s optimistic?

BY GLORIA O’KOYE Dear black boy I want to rearrange star-crossed stories Of your existence To protect you You rather

BY GLORIA O’KOYE A love that will cross Life times to reconnect. A love that will cherish masterpieces instead of

BY GLORIA O’KOYE It was said That it’s a blessing, Having a friend that gives… Receives… Loyalty, Love, and Trust.