by Surosree Chaudhuri | Mar 6, 2023 | 2022 December, Poetry
I drove the hearse to my funeral today. What a ride, accompanied by an organversion of Handel’s Messiah on my cellphone. Took forever. The final ride, I mean.Gloomy faces in the side-view mirrors cast downward. Brows sullen...
by Surosree Chaudhuri | Mar 6, 2023 | 2022 December, Poetry
Microbes eat our nicotine-stained fingers Until they regrow through ketosis and oily skin lactates The flickering sun boils a broth of broken lips To be replaced by monolayers, purifiers and silicone proteins. Victorious, we swim In bubbling seas of peptides Visiting...
by Junpei Tarashi | Jan 27, 2023 | 2022 December, Uncategorized
I am adrift in the Sea of Virginia my little boat The Phantom Skin is now run out of gas All around me are those who know more than I do about James Dickey one (Amanda) even lives in the house...
