Poetry

"...We are scattered like watermelon seeds..."

"...facing my own death on my own time..."

"...He told them all how to live..."

"...Previously I was supportive of poetry sourced from our rent..."

"...coffins, cowboys, virgins, ghost..."

"...I stare at the broken columns and pillars..."

"...both places invite me, a part of me exists in both places...."

"...The battle begins<br> as this war rages on..."

"...Which mirror will show me..."

"...ghost of the person looking straight at you from the past..."

'..."I am Me," Ginsberg writes...'

"...Shadows do not make history..."

"...in New York a pretty face is a degenerate's menu..."

"...the storm clouds throwing thunder..."

Tejaswinee Roychowdhury is a Bengali-Indian lawyer, writer, and poet.

"...hopin’ light will stay the night..."

"...To say how I’m feeling as I watch..."

"...some poems are children playing on Halloween..."

"...Squabbles hard over empty nothings..."

"...see the bluebonnets blazing in a spring meadow..."

One last image of springtime before ...

"Nothing is easy as you grow too old..."

"...this little miracle of eating an orange..."

"...works-in-progress lure me..."

"...planets are <br> the pearl chain in the sky..."

"My mother loved me hard enough to break my heart forever..."

"...The heavy heart..."

"...Now, you're just counting days..."

"...I always introduce myself..."

"...the company waits in its own shadows:..."