Owl Poetry & Prose

Fat Hopes

Apr 25, 2021

Wounded lips

Enlarged hips

A week of splurging on kevum, kokis

Ah what bliss when one can eat

As if the fat don’t matter, as if the scale won’t tip

Yet for how long, for how much more

Will excuses work, will the needle soar

Sit down, anchor fast, hold on, this too shall pass

Daily the adage of yore

“Tomorrow shall I eat like this no more”

Aney bung, what folly for those of us

Who keep waiting for tomorrow’s bus

Owl Poetry & Prose

Meet Lilanka

“what is meant to be comes about of what one does”.

An eclectic personality with a penchant for creativity, Lilanka is an old soul who loves life, laughter and stepping off the beaten track. She finds joy in nature, travelling and venting her existential frustrations via her writing while calming her body with food and her soul with music. Her motto is – “what is meant to be comes about of what one does”.

A collection of eclectic expressions from life according to Lilanka Botejue. From her creative outbursts and passionate views to her love for nature, food, music and archaeology, Owl Muses is an attempt to capture these moments in time.

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