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Poems

Moni Brar Poetry Collection

Cardamom cloves. Poured into mismatched cup and steel glasses. Sipped over gossip and a twin-tailed mermaid.

resisting gravity

fat weighs less than depression, but has greater volume, filling the space between id and ego, a gelatinous buffer against world.

When You Write My Eulogy

Don’t mention my divorce or deferred adolescence but apologize
for the times I was a lousy parent.

Immigrant

I am | the Other Side of the story, the face | from a picture book | whose title | you cannot | pronounce: | In another life | I forged with you across continents,

Will I Forget Your Face?

You were special, hard… but so are gems. You were a shard of glass embedded under my skin.

Prairie Heartbeats

A decade and two years of prairie farming. His hands touching her limp silhouette; Laid in the comfort of her bed.

1915 Rewound

Bodies – One by One – which flail out the Rivers like Salmon, already caught by haunting Men.

Neall Calvert Poetry Collection

Only an expanding heart . . . one that under-stands Those who ignore their history are doomed to repeat it.

Reverb

A thousand ideas bouncing and bounding inside my head, knocking the smoke out of me, drumming up plans for the day after…