Salmon Shreds in Gravy
Last night I stood in front of the PetSmart cashier an extra five minutes,
both of us stuck, waiting for a madman to move.
Last night I stood in front of the PetSmart cashier an extra five minutes,
both of us stuck, waiting for a madman to move.
after Joy Harjo Dedicated to Kashmiri Pandits who faced massacre and exodus from their homeland in 1990. She had some
for Monika Ghurde It can be dangerous to accuse men of stealing your umbrellas is what I’ve learnt. This is
Look now, the hostel is alive, March heat flushing regiments of ants single file, hushed, from dark crevices, over scarred
planting seeds— a departing squirrel stiffens tombstones— a cardinal circles overhead catharsis— every day I miss
that hold your ship to its course dead into the gunfire ahead, a course charted long before on stone paper,