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I write about technology and teaching here, and publish poetry and short stories as Elikem Inspires.
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I didn’t fall in love with tech by accident. I had access.
A phone I was allowed to explore, a laptop in Basic 4, and an internet café in Hohoe. Why early, guided exposure to technology changes lives, and the idea behind CodeNest.
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What I took away from the Ghana Civil Society Forum 2026
I represented COMoG at GCSF 2026 at Cedi Hall, University of Ghana. Two days on sustainable CSO financing, democratic partnerships, and using AI and cybersecurity responsibly in civil society.
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PadHER: talking about periods in a Ho classroom
On World Menstrual Hygiene Day 2026, COMoG and Z-Connect Network took our first PadHER project into two schools in Ho. 150 learners, open conversations, and sanitary pads for the girls.
Poetry & stories
Published as Elikem Inspires. Poems about life, love, loss and becoming, plus short stories and a seven-day series.
- Poetic KonceptPoems, stories and reflections
- Teachers Weekly InsiderTeacher news and resources for Ghana
- Poem
Things That Refused (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
A seed betrayed the sky. It buried itself in a dark room of dirt, where worms wrote letters no one could read. Years later, birds rented apartments…
- Poem
Three Ways To Breathe (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
I saw life not straight not the same it kept changing clothes * one day it wore rags the poor called it life they said. “we move” even when nothing…
- Poem
Urgent Vacancy (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
boy. just boy. laughing for nothing. running. dust on his feet, not worries. then life said: “you. stand up.” not tomorrow. not later. now. his name…
- Poem
Death, Like Vaccination (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
Death is like the vaccination We’re all in a queue for the jab, Nervous, glancing ahead, Counting how many remain before…
- Poem
Life, Like A Wardrobe (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
Life… Life is like a wardrobe. It’ll teach you. Teach you how to arrange your clothes what to fold, what to hang what to throw away when it no longer…
- Poem
One Day, I’ll Walk Away (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
But one day, I’ll walk away Not bitter, just awake. For the heart learns peace, not revenge, And silence becomes its victory song. I will not curse…
- Poem
Counting To Zero (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
You can do everything… And it still counts to zero. You can be everything… And somehow, you’re still absent. You can pour your sweat into the soil,…
- Poem
They See Us, And Smile (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
Our words grow from old, deep roots Like trees that began as tiny seeds. Old wisdom tells us a broken home makes a broken land But strong voices can…
- Poem
The Proud One (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
The Proud Ones At the crossroads where our fathers danced, I see them now, the proud ones strutting like peacocks in borrowed feathers, while our…
- Short story
The Market’s Memory (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
Mama Adwoa stood among the charred remains of what was once her fabric shop in Kantamanto Market, her fingers black with soot as she sifted through…
- Series
Crown Chronicles (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
A seven-day series on growth, peace and self-worth, from “Adjusting My Crown” to “The Story Continues”.
- Poem
Song of Silence (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
Songs of Silence There comes a time in a man’s life When footsteps fade into the dust, And time no longer bends tick after tock There comes a day in…
- Poem
The Phone Call (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
Sister, on the other side of this phone your voice comes like palm wine gone sour in the heat of noon. Remember how we danced? In the marketplace of…
- Poem
Like You Never Were (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
There was this day I used to think Pretty soon, there would be no distance between us. Today I woke up And it’s not about you. It’s like you never…
- Poem
Do You Ever Believe? (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
I don’t even know how I’m going to die and it makes me scared. I can’t promise myself to hold on when things shake and it makes me sad. I have seen…
- Poem
There’s Still Good To Find (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
Sometimes, I just want to confess What I think about people But then you come first And I wonder if everyone is like you. Kind, compassionate, and…
- Poem
After February (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
Dear Beloved, Amidst the month of love, we did embrace, Sharing endearments in each other’s space, Sharing our hearts’ most intimate trace. On that…
- Poem
Rise! Oh Woman (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
Rise, rise, O woman, rise! The world is waiting For your surprise. With strength and grace, You pave the way For a brighter future, A brand new day.…
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Carved (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
Long enough, I held the key To my freedom. It’s all in my head But hidden beneath My fears and will. All I needed Was to see it And carve it out.…
- Poem
Are There Anymore Secrets? (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
Hidden deep within the soul? Are there any more mysteries, That we have yet to know? Do the stars hold the answers, To questions we dare not ask? Do…
- Poem
Still, I stand (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
I stood at the door, Like a ship waiting for the tide. Eagerly anticipating, The moment you’d arrive. As I longed for your presence, With each…
- Poem
Don’t Say (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
You Love Me Don’t say you love me, Don’t just use words Like a politician’s charm That echo in the air. Demonstrate your love to me With actions that…
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Untamed (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
A humble warrior A tamed beauty A hope in the night With noble purpose With valiant might Her gentle spirit and a calm soul sets hearts aflame In her…
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Psst… (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
It’s a story, but you’re not ready to hear and I’m not ready to tell. One of us would be sorry, so I’ll keep it under my spell. Some secrets are…
- Poem
How Many Scars (opens Poetic Koncept in a new tab)
before the stars? How many nights alone and cold? We’ve climbed so high, my love and I, To touch the crescent in the sky. Each scar a step, each tear…
- Poem