I can still feel your lips by Soham Bagchi

…………………………………I can still feel your lips ……………….Like fingertips, just resting on mine. It’s a little uncanny how when I close my eyes…. …The weight of your lip balm transports me back ……………………………………………to you And I take a deep breath in exhale …………Your hair slides gently through my fingers …………………………………………………………though …………………………………I’ve never touched them. My heart’s […]

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Nine Verses of a Batter’s Home Run by Cindy Song

i. Sunlight reflecting off the shattered glass on the boy’s blue duvet blindingly attacks pale walls where laughter once resonated between. ii. A broken trophy case tasting more like defeat than Cleveland 1899 stands where, before, it had been proudly observed like a monument. iii. He remembers the screaming crowd and the booming stadium— red dust floating […]

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