thirty on paper in truth, it's twenty it's all I have yours, ours, mine 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th and then-- twenty to eat, rest, talk-- reset right in the middle community for twenty I get to be me the whole me the part that curses and laughs boistrously connections twenty a day it's all I have, we have for 10 months twenty: perfection Do not disturb it's our twenty!
Sonia Chintha is an Indian American writer who lives in the Washington DC area. She blogs, writes poetry, and fiction. She is also an English teacher who believes that our experiences teach us more than any test. She is the founder and co-editor of Good Little Girls.
October 31st, 2012 I woke up super early to pack all my things for that evening– I was to go to the Ballet. It was one
With a deep inhale of fresh paper, I exhale the last two weeks i scan the room, find the familiar signs, the wall of titles
My eyes are steady now, my guiding light in this tunnel, shining the light on all the wrongs that could be should be must be
Five days after I posted about my awesome Camry, who has stood the test of time and seven moves, she didn’t pass the state inspection.