Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

2 Poems

He had to knuckle down

And get it together.

If he were a train,

He’d be off the tracks,

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

3 Poems

So it was your mom who was

responsible for all that nastiness

in the eighties?

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

Meeting Minutes

Mon, Feb 8 5:58 PM

Ellicott and Benders are wearing matching green outfits … which

they must have planned.

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

2 Poems

Among the hundred or so

removed from the sunken island,

the camera most loves

a girl, at fourteen still unmarried;

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

3 Odes

Just a few lines might kill me now,

past sixty, well above the speed limit.

I loved the rush it gave.

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

Help Wanted

No one can go out after sunset. Don’t freak, Phillip says.

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

3 Poems

Her infinite scroll consisted mostly of selfies:

crow-black hair, ocean-swept fringe.

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

One Poem

We were stolen at birth and brought into this world. This world has robbed us.

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

Luther

down at the chophouse

buying a $75 steak

18 Oz. 55 Day Dry Aged Bone-in Ribeye

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

5 Poems

The horror we call Lampman 

prowls along a gravel road

where last spring’s anemones failed.

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

Season’s Greetings

Gillian directed her husband toward an empty spot near the back door of the apartment building.

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

2 Poems

Slow hands take you

And you do not give anything away

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

Last Supper

Perhaps it will be like

the night your ex and you

called it quits. Remember,

she was making dinner

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

The Yard Sale Bandit

Blaine Washington cleans the remainder of the makeup from under his eyes with a baby wipe before sitting down in front of the television in the small theater dressing room.

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Arja Kumar Arja Kumar

3 Poems

Discovery of Richard’s bones below

that Leicester parking lot has made me think

about my own: A tuneless violin

within a battered case?

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