Two Poems by Jessica Mookherjee
Mother Tongue after Laforgue I dreamed I lived in a palace with billowing sheets, pages, moon empty, I asked if this was real. I searched each vacant room with tears and panic, in the corner the moon sat with her sad face saying I was talking nonsense. She said be careful those books can kill. I kept looking for a place where a word … Continue reading Two Poems by Jessica Mookherjee