When Life Happens, You Write.

 

When you’re a writer-at-large, you let life happen to you. That way, you let your eyes steal everything that they see, put a spin on it and spill onto paper / machine some “stream of consciousness” kinda cool stuff. And if I am a true writer-at-large, it’s only fair that I must observe, muse and write about it.

 

Love For My Lava – A Poem by Rachana

Love For My Lava – A Poem by Rachana

It’s not a recurring dream —it’s my childhood in technicolor. I’m in Eluru again,first-floor balcony,colored baby chicksstrut past the open street sewer. Over the brick wall,police cadets march —stiff, precise,the way colonizers drilled them,looking ridiculous under...

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Totally Reckless – Micro Poetry by Rachana

Totally Reckless – Micro Poetry by Rachana

Hi, thank you for reading my micro poems about desire, risks, and the attempts at being unforgettable.   I mightsend a photoI’ll regret tomorrow. you askedwhat I’m wearing —I can’t describethe nothing on.     I’m hereinventing our futures— all of them...

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