Urban ChaosLong Distance with Amma (Mom)I wish I could call my mom at 11 AM her time. I can picture her sitting on the couch, reading the newspaper, or maybe a magazine. Or maybe…Jul 5, 2017Jul 5, 2017
Urban ChaosinThe CoffeeliciousQUIET CONTEMPLATION — A TOOL FOR BETTER WRITINGI was looking through my older posts on the blog this morning. I came to realize that I don’t write as many poems these days as I used to…May 9, 20162May 9, 20162
Urban ChaosinThe CoffeeliciousFoot in Mouth — A PoemWords have taken form I string them Into sentences I run them over, in my head switching words, moving it along till it sounds right, And…May 9, 2016May 9, 2016
Urban ChaosinThe CoffeeliciousThe HusbandShe killed him. She had no choice. She smashed his head against the television.Aug 29, 20152Aug 29, 20152
Urban ChaosI AmI am My childhood The experiences The people The books The school.Jul 1, 2015Jul 1, 2015
Urban ChaosinThe CoffeeliciousAftertaste — A poem on nightmaresDo you remember that dream That woke you up in the middle of the night?Jun 24, 20155Jun 24, 20155