growing pains. 3

by prasanna

oh sweet child, do you still pluck a
dandelion to adorn every bouquet...

table of contents. (1) 3

by prasanna

with time dressing all wounds leisurely,
do you think memories are nocturnal...

loop. (3) 3

by prasanna

i write of you on borrowed ink,
dream of you on stolen sleep...

Hypocritic (3) 3 WIN

by nouriguess

I took off the white gloves,
washed my hands...

a transient soul. (3) 3

by prasanna

and you – what tethers your soul to this
vagrant world? what little good does sleep...

Aesop's River (1) 3

by Johnathon

I try to picture the night you left home.
Was the hall undisturbed as the door sat ajar...

Basura (1) 3

by D.

Suppose this broken bodied man
once dreamt in avalanches of colour...

Topsoil (2) 3

by Johnathon

Your eyes lit up like a bolero
Upheld by the liveliest of castanets...

It's brewing (1) 3

by Dagmar Wilson

To suggest
that unproven meds...

Unpraising time... (4) 3

by Star

The room felt her presence as
as she sat in front of a leaning...

Home for a Ghost (6) 3

by Shruti

Evenings like these leave me cold.
The smell of burnt wood and almost summer sits on...

Melissa (2) 3

by D.

Melissa was wearing a tangerine dress
patterned with daisies, kicking her legs over...