POV mumbai suburb small house three kids housewifely chores housekeeping tutoring kids washing the dregs from the smug teacup i told you so it smirks at me i told you so it mocks me the cup all neatly wrapped now lies as pieces in the…
Tag: Full Marathon
The Poetry Marathon 2023: Hour 1
Early Morning Thoughts: Hour 1 6am September 2, 2023 Waking up, coffee in hand, the sun still isn’t here, rain clouds coat the sky in layers of silver linings and potential. I am exactly where I need to be, even if I cannot name this…
2022 Poem Twenty-Four
One More One more trip to the bathroom. One more poem. One last hour. One more drink. One more hit of my vape. One more distraction. One more pet of my cat. One more fresh squeezed idea. One more pen. One more round of…
2022 Poem Twenty-Three
Haikus A haiku for you. Five haikus for me tonight. I can do them now.
2022 Poem Twenty-One
Untitled What am I if by another name? I will be who I was meant to.
2022 Poem Twenty
Untitled Take me on a date. I will use puns to see if you deserve another.
2022 Poem Nineteen
Untitled Life is a McDonald’s ice cream machine, always broken, and I am high in the drive thru at 2am. I cannot check a McBroken that does not exist. There’s no FTC to investigate. All of Life’s competitors make sure to mock me on…
2022 Poem Eighteen
A Vegetarian’s Nightmare The long line of tail lights barely illuminate the Parking lot that’s still too wet from earlier’s rain. The sky has no moon, no stars, only clouds drunk on the threat of more puddles to fill this under cared for and…
2022 Poem Seventeen
Untitled How many stars had to perish for us to be intertwined bodies?
2022 Poem Sixteen
I Have Made Mistake But You Weren’t One Every scroll through my camera roll shows me that stark amber circle hugging hazel eyes barely clinging to life. Every photo is full of mossy greens, grey blues that rival the North Atlantic, and honey browns….