Monday, December 12, 2022

Sankara Jayanth Sudanagunta

all the town’s fog
pouring into open graves—
whistling wind

— Sankara Jayanth Sudanagunta



bedtime story...
the creature under the bed
already heard it

— Sankara Jayanth Sudanagunta
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