by Prerana Kumar | Apr 30, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
A movement of flutes I’m rushing. the beer shops all close here at 10pm sharp (that’s unless you’re already in them). I’ve been eating dinner at my parents’ tonight – with my brother and sister and both of their wives. now...
by Prerana Kumar | Apr 29, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
nocturne a note lingers a forward echo from an ancient song the lone woman on the long road carries it on with imperfect pitch a gate opens a door opens she is gone a continent away a man well-versed in parting words hums a tear into his own eye...
by Prerana Kumar | Apr 27, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
A Scripted Life Each day the play starts over, you making sure you’re not the protagonist, that yes, you’re listed in the credits but not under this name, or any name you might give to be scrawled on the side of a paper cup by a barista to avoid...
by Prerana Kumar | Apr 26, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
Foresting Grannylou steps into the forest and a thousand Grannylous greet her. A mess of baby Grannylous roll along the forest floor, plum-cheeked and pawing at squirrel tails, giggling at twenty-something Grannylous who slot themselves into...
by Prerana Kumar | Apr 25, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
Ceres in the garden You wring yourself from me a sort of ripening a size-of-fist fruit pome trailing smashed seed juice you slip from my palms, lovelike my plum pudding prismatised in the light in your soft proto-placental such brilliant viscera...
by Prerana Kumar | Apr 24, 2023 | Featured, Poetry
peter lacy you beg me to saturate you like oxygen in a hyperbaric chamber just a whiff of torso a lungful of animalic notes my bones smell smoky & powdery against yours don’t magnetise yourself I prefer you smaller than a nail...
