By Anjali Paruvu Ghosts I thought I'd sewn up all the tears in my blue dress I'd used thread made of shining chloride It took me months to repair, their nails were so sharp, and now I'm sitting wondering what the point was I thought I had made the taps all leak-proof I double-checked and … Continue reading Ghosts and Top Speed
If I Had a Time Machine and The Fur of Golden Wheat
By Anjali Paruvu If I Had a Time Machine Every now and then The day will break And you open your eyes Thinking, not again And you push yourself out thinking, this is how it must be You're young and sweet and all of fourteen, but you look like you've been at it since sixteen … Continue reading If I Had a Time Machine and The Fur of Golden Wheat
Academy of the Heart And Mind 