
Of my heart, / my eyes. I stole your bifocals and we crashed into /
the kitchen table and all you could see was sunlight.
Of my heart, / my eyes. I stole your bifocals and we crashed into /
the kitchen table and all you could see was sunlight.
say desire, say cinder, say Pulau Pinang, my home
“Silence” and “Contending with ‘You’ After You Are Gone”
I was struck by the world I tasted—woods, Baja California granite, the winter of the grapes’ growth.
An erasure of the Punjab Protection of Women against Violence Act 2016
Only thought the smell of jasmine tasted like smoke.
I have done it again, crossing / outside the frame into / some brave, new world
we dig / holes into the ground, fill them with dirt / from another shore, call it home.
Of my heart, / my eyes. I stole your bifocals and we crashed into /
the kitchen table and all you could see was sunlight.
An erasure of the Punjab Protection of Women against Violence Act 2016
say desire, say cinder, say Pulau Pinang, my home
Only thought the smell of jasmine tasted like smoke.
“Silence” and “Contending with ‘You’ After You Are Gone”
I have done it again, crossing / outside the frame into / some brave, new world
I was struck by the world I tasted—woods, Baja California granite, the winter of the grapes’ growth.
we dig / holes into the ground, fill them with dirt / from another shore, call it home.