Poems from anandiroy
This is a war i cannot win.
I cannot hear myself, above the din.
But really,
it's all just within.
A phone book full of numbers
Of relatives I barely know
And friends, who barely know me
The plumber who fixed my faucets once
The electric...
Alice slept to the sound of lullabies
In her sister’s lap
But I have to sleep to your allegations,
Blames and insults
Thrown at each other...
I walk into the winter night
And the fragrance of the Queen of the Night embraces me
It is sweet
I gulp in lungfulls of it
As if it is a...
My mind… is like a cage full of birdsHow do they live together? So many different birdsSome are big with beautiful, glittering feathers,...