by Surosree Chaudhuri | May 20, 2021 | 2021, May, Poetry
I can barely see my floor for all the mess and I haven’t washed my hair in 4 days. I don’t know what I need but what I want is someone to scoop up my sun-melt by the moon-glow at times like this when I completely lose myself. When I lose my purpose. I want...
by Surosree Chaudhuri | May 7, 2021 | 2021, Flash Fiction, May
Who Taught You? by Joel Worford https://www.agapanthuscollective.com.dream.website/wp-content/uploads/2021/05/Who-Taught-You_-Reading-MP3.mp3 Blind dates: perfect. Skip the courting process, get right to the action. A Romantic? Some would say the opposite....
by Surosree Chaudhuri | May 6, 2021 | 2021, May, Poetry
The growth inside you, you can only guess exists– the strengthening malignant allium a tumor blossomed & when your stomach fails to digest you leave your house in pain to meet me at the bar & fuck, you needed a job with benefits but I, too, lack insurance...
by Surosree Chaudhuri | May 2, 2021 | 2021, May, Poetry
My mother and I are reclined in cerulean blue beach chairs while the Sun bakes our bodies a golden brown. Between us rests an ice-cold YETI, the closest we’ll get to the Himalayan monster. A child nearby is wailing. He sits crossed-legged and red-cheeked, lamenting...
by Surosree Chaudhuri | Feb 25, 2021 | 2021, February, Poetry
Thursday sneaks away Beneath a dozed off moon, The Pleiades are barking Batches of light—shit face central, over— Vermillion meets Indigo halfway A kiss sets the stage on fire. The flashing darkness hides the little Indiscrete facial spasms of The Tipsy People. A...
