Poems by prasanna

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

  • Tarrare (2) 4

    Upon the ripples of a soft night,
    the stillness envelops me like a coffin...

  • tempest (1) 5

    you swallow your breath as
    thunder bleeds onto the...

  • art is the deliberate undertaking of
    mining the unconscious to a...

  • is the silence damning or was it the lack of...
    in the garden? it made me think too much of you...

  • the world breeds wildflowers with
    thorns so abundant; you wonder...

  • With the waning light of the moon
    stripping flesh from my bones...

  • with a poem in my heart,
    and wine in my belly...

  • rip the air from my chest like you’d pluck
    the ripened fruit in midsummer; i assure you...

  • and what else perches upon this body, but the hot...
    regret, as if sorrow opened its mouth, turning on...

  • the wind stirs again,
    coveting lands that have...

  • predator by name; you knew exactly where to
    lurk. methodological; brazen in approach...