Biscooti Love – Rochelle Potkar – kalArt English Poetry

Memory is… images of a prepubescent boy cycling home, Parag milk packets in one of his arms, feeding biscuits to a stray gaggle of brown dogs, wagging their shins. Large half-moon eyes, kind salivating tongue, his smile showed no cookie-crescent as he fed them all; he was my first love. More than the girls, the […]