by SANJEEV SETHI
In a sixty word email I was addressed thrice. I
shared 18 emails with another. Not once was I
named. Favors were being sought in the first.
At a stag party
he is disoriented
as he meets himself.
Show me an obese child
I will show you
an unhappy family.
In the mart selling mistbows
my color was missing like
a tooth in perfect teeth.
Parleying with you I learnt
what it’s to chat
with a cadaver
No-one in my family has this. Lest it sounds duff,
there is everything else: diabetes, heart issues, cancer.
Every family has everything, you calmed.
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