Poems from Prem_Ganesan

I find myself sleeping a deep sleep that I don’t want to wake up from. On a bed of clouds, I float.   IAMDISTURBED IAMGRABBED I AMANGRY  ...
I’m just a brown boy WITHABLACKBOOK holding on to blue feelings. I bleed red blood I have red eyes bloodshot.   gunshot. another friend...
Your parents came to this country  leaving a world of hell behind. They folded up their dreams into a package, and sent it with themselves...
If you could see my face right now you would be scared. I haven’t looked in the mirror in 4 years because if I do, I’m afraid it will crack...
Let me tell you a story of how my people were extracted from their villages like sap from tree trunks and walked hundreds of miles to a new...

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