By David Kim The Fox My mother is a fox, sly and cunning, In sneaking in veggies, she was stunning She'd chop them up and mix them in, And I'd eat them up with no regard Her wit was sharp Mapping all my devious mechanisms Taught me how to be a better liar But she … Continue reading The Fox and Other Poems
Poems by Kushal Poddar
Hymn For My Ears Their magnet points, now a few thousand years later, do not bend when you call my name. They seemed spectral, figmental, until hearing narrowed. Now I know they exist although you’re not so sure. Past sends a message through a ham radio. Present hears white butterflies covering a … Continue reading Poems by Kushal Poddar
