Three Poems

August Twenty-Twenty This has been the longest not-August,the unwieldy-est still-March, my windows fogged with tomorrow’s…

Two Poems

touchscream diwali outside, & names smoke on my tonguewith the taste of burning diyas /…

Phototaxis

* We wonder what the moth wonderswhen she flutters to the lone,warm bulb that stuttersin…

Two Poems

The Shape of the Known Universe (To preserve the format of the poem, we have…

Collateral Damage

I didn’t fear Radhika until I had fallen in love with her. Our first years…

Grin and Bear It

The arctic waves lap over me, freezing the blood in my veins. Shame ushers in…