The Problem of Wasted Time
Frederick Pollack It accumulates in corners and on the tops of frames. (Minimalist prints, the style that recalls one… Read More »The Problem of Wasted Time
Amit Shankar Saha
After the Rain
Nishi Pulugurtha The pale yellowish white ball of fire It’s colour all dimmed As it struggled for the past… Read More »After the Rain
Walking on the trail of a nocturnal love poem
Mallika Bhaumik It’s almost dawn, the day yawns and stretches out of its shell, the sky – a split… Read More »Walking on the trail of a nocturnal love poem
Forgotten Dream
Aswathy Balachandran My body weighed a million ton until you set free that age-old dried up stream waiting to… Read More »Forgotten Dream
Monday Pantoum
Sheila Murphy Maybe wait awhile before disclosing your sexual identity. Semaphore overtakes bountiful drapes. A ship shape wardrobe imbues… Read More »Monday Pantoum
Submerged
Ruma Chakraborty There runs a river outside my window Where I sit, not because I like it, But out… Read More »Submerged
Spectacular
Kenneth Pobo Steve and Eydie agree that doing something spectacular would improve their marriage. They usually enjoy simple pleasures… Read More »Spectacular
The Absence of Sky
William Doreski As you attempt to question the sky it coughs itself empty, leaving a socket large enough to… Read More »The Absence of Sky
Somewhere in the Outback
John Grey The redness of the earth is what time has left to a one-street town that measures its… Read More »Somewhere in the Outback
At Least for the Moment
Jeffrey Zable Yesterday, the only thing that really made me feel better was the neighbor’s dog coming up to… Read More »At Least for the Moment