They hand you a boxFour neat lines joined at supremely perfect right anglesYour body, rounded at the edges, […]
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On the second day of our weekend in Oosterbeek we went to the Kroller Muller museum. Set in […]
Some species can crack pavement with their shoots Source: The Miscarriage “if I consoled you it would make […]
Over the weekend I attended and spoke at the Poem Unlimited Conference at Augsburg. The venue, the Augsburg […]
The rhythmic clinking of her bangles, rotis piling around Nagarjun’s pink bangles, wheels spinning around The smell of evening […]
Rolling and Smoking Will – A Ghazal Leftovers marked impending will Let go if you can bending […]
Of all the moments you could have remembered you chose the noisiest, crowded, juggernaut of them all. […]
