An Eyes called Green by Arjun Razdan
The mouth is hers, thin to the left. The lips are shiny and bulbous. A small sheen shines over the...
Read MorePosted by admin | Nov 8, 2024 | Hand Picked, Poetry
The mouth is hers, thin to the left. The lips are shiny and bulbous. A small sheen shines over the...
Read MorePosted by admin | Sep 9, 2024 | Hand Picked, Poetry
What did you expect to find? A postcard from Bosnia, a playbill from The Sound of Music, a...
Read MorePosted by admin | Sep 4, 2024 | Hand Picked, Poetry
You are too beautiful to be spared— you must die to yourself. Unveil your glittering...
Read MorePosted by admin | Aug 28, 2024 | Hand Picked, Poetry
I imagine us on a paper boat under the raining sky, Where I can show you the saddest parts of me....
Read MoreThe beast chews on her UFO and sprints toward any open door then sits on my leg, panting...
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