My brother was scared of the charred nostrils
he said he saw another universe inside
we made him eat it, even though he cried
My grandfather said, how in his day
dragons were larger, meatier
he yelled that killing was an act of kindness
I ate the tongue, honey glazed flames
and hoped I would learn
the art of destroying worlds
My father said, he could have slayed it
more efficiently, my mother passed the potatoes
and said nothing
Sephora Symphony
when we were young
I always thought
beauty would appear
like music out of an old kitchen
something almost not there
moving through you
cleanly, like tight thread
through birthday cake
you liked cake for breakfast
the thick silence of frosting and hunger
but you chew so loudly Danny
and I can only fall asleep
to the sound of your angry heart
when we were young
I used to hold my breath
so I could listen to the moonlight at my door
the day I turned 26
I ate a little watermelon lip gloss
and screamed out a new face
it looks like everyone I have ever loved
Dreams After The Pill
There are two of them this time
one cannot speak
one doesn’t want to
we’ve been crying
our faces close together
I give them kisses
that’s all I can give
They don’t understand
why I have to go
they don’t understand
why they can’t be real
Kanupriya Rathore
Kanupriya is a Jaipur-based artist currently pursuing her Master in English Literature. She graduated with Honors from Lady Sri Ram College, Delhi University, in 2019. Her poetry is featured in ActiveMuse Literary Journal, the Wingword Poetry Anthology, Tilt Magazine by Queerabad, Usawa Literary Review, and the Madras Courier.