Sukanya Sinha Roy: Favorites

LOVE,

guy scutellaro

LOVE,

tip toes to an imaginary line
drawn in the sand,
speaks in shadows,

tenderness, raw and sharp.

raised by wolves
she chews to the bone.

kiss the wind
my love is gone.

Jul 25 Sukanya Sinha Roy

PERISHED THING

Jul 25 Sukanya Sinha Roy

Barton D Smock

PERISHED THING

came first
plastic
then
immoral
loneliness
then
said a whale
to a whale
scratch
your eye
with mine
we’ve seen
for weeks
god
pass
for silence
in the apple
death
of brief
eels