Kelsey

@kelseybanerjee

Poetry. Flash Fiction.


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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
it’s what you don’t see that matters
The List: carrot, eggplant, arbi, capsicum, green peas - press one for more options -
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
baklava
snow never comes early down south if luck kisses our brow maybe [also check out my poetry collection, available in print and online here: http://kelseybanerjee.com/shy-anger-poetry-collection/]
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
absentminded morning
forgotten, egg yolk splits, sautées golden sun between butter and pepper
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
tapestry
I hung my apron to dry let the wind carry it,
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
family tree
an attempt at a haiku
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
Announcement - E-book Sale
One of the reasons I've been quiet the last two weeks or so is because I've been setting up my first poetry e-book. Check it out here: https://getbook.at/ShyAnger
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
daydreams
she wanted to be everything and nothing the universe in her palm,
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
looking up
grass wrinkles beneath our feet
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
ghosting
Your eyes roll like cabbages
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
she serves silence
she serves silence, it lies on the tongue like ash.
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
self-care is prosperity
sun dries my hair thick and sopping with dahi, coconut oil,
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
back then
two years she plunges into frigid waters.
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
we think too much
we tried to bury the dead clawing at memories
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
preservation
you smear haldi, groping the fish like a beggar grasping at coin.
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
living space
she lived in the dining room because they only used it on holidays.
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
Meditation in Kathmandu
From wood to wood teak faces painted red I wash your feet with salt from heaven’s rim.
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
midst of summer
Our eyes shine like glass and fishbone licked clean
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
muse
at yesterday’s dusk my words vanished
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
morning hours
at fajr I wake you were wrapped in dew
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kelseybanerjee
kelseybanerjee Gifted Writer
Kelsey . 4 years ago
$100 of Books Giveaway Announcement
I'm hosting a giveaway and wanted to share it with you all: http://kelseybanerjee.com/summer-giveaway-2020/
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