by Surosree Chaudhuri | May 13, 2023 | 2023 February, Poetry
We walk upside down I have never seen your face detached from your body detached from itself this piece of face which is nothing this piece which is a mask which is a death mask I have never seen death here is the mask detached from the face placed on the table it is...
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by Surosree Chaudhuri | Mar 21, 2023 | 2023 February, Poetry
which is all of you [ ] which is all of me grand p[ape]r...
by Surosree Chaudhuri | Mar 21, 2023 | 2023 February, Poetry
i had a dream about you and strawberries. not real strawberries: the sour, pimpled berries that are never quite sold ripe i mean their fanciful cousins: the pink, poreless fruits who flood instagram aesthetic pages. because in dreams you can have anything you wish and...
