Tags alienation
driftingA Poem by Devashish Kumareffortlessly and unheedinglyalmost without conscious controlfrom a world strangely familiarbut utterly utterly unknownwe gently drift towards a landwh.. |
Each Color a ScarA Poem by Michael R. BurchEach Color a Scarby Michael R. BurchWhat she left here,upon my cheek,is a tear.She did not speak,but her intentionwas clear,and I was meek,far too mee.. |
Alien NationA Poem by Michael R. BurchAlien Nationby Michael R. Burchfor J. S. S., a "Christian" poetOn a lonely outpost on Marsthe astronaut practices “speech”as alien to prim.. |
i o uA Poem by Michael R. Burchi o uby Michael R. Burchi might have said itbut i didn’tu might have noticedbut u wouldn’twe might have been usbut we couldn’tu migh.. |
DesdemonaA Poem by Michael R. BurchDesdemonaby Michael R. BurchThough you possessed the moon and stars,you are bound to fate and wed to chance.Your lips deny they crave a kiss;your feet.. |
Nashville and AndromedaA Poem by Michael R. BurchNashville and AndromedabyMichael R. BurchI have come to sit and think in the darkness once again.It is three a.m.; outside, the world sleeps . . .How .. |
YearbookA Poem by Michael R. BurchYearbookbyMichael R. BurchHere I scrawl extravagant rainbows.And there you go, skipping your way to school.And here we are, drifting apartlike untethe.. |
DepartedA Poem by Michael R. BurchDepartedby Michael R. BurchAlready, I miss you,though your parting kiss is still warm on my lips.Now the floor is not strewn with your stockings and s.. |
DustA Poem by Michael R. BurchDustby Michael R. BurchFlame within flame,we burned and burned relentlesslytill there was nothing left to be consumed.Only ash remained, the smoke plu.. |
Poems about the CoronavirusA Poem by Michael R. BurchPoems about the Coronavirusyet another iffy coronavirus haiku #1by michael r. burchplagued by the Plaguei plague the goldfishwith my verseyet another .. |
AlienA Poem by Mustafa GharibI no longer feel like it's easy to belong where I was born and raised... |
The AvoidanceA Story by R J FullerEver stood your ground, only to find out you had nothing to stand for in the first place? |
HindranceA Story by R J FullerWhen the most subtle of attempts at being disinterested are perceived and remembered. |
RESENTMENTA Story by R J FullerHow long can we resent? No matter how long, eventually, we will resent no more. |
The End of the WorldA Story by SparksInTheNightThe Town was a good Town. Everything was beautiful. They lived in accordance to the prophecies. The final prophecy decreed the coming of the Taker, wh.. |
Discrete InfinityA Poem by Swagato SahaWhat if the coordinates of reason misperceive chance encounters as portending deeper meaning? I have in mind the modern-day academic, and as if a clas.. |
FugueA Poem by Swagato SahaAn attempt to understand the ways in which memory severs, loses its material ties under the influence of private pathologies. Perhaps why the most int.. |
Private ReasonA Poem by Swagato SahaIsn't the contemporary intellectual scene rife with specialists with little sensitivity towards issues outside their expertise? How then to resist thi.. |