Based on a true story of the most powerful love I have felt, this poem is inspired by Leonard Cohen’s song of the same name. I wrote this during a scary Maha Shivaratri, a hindu festival celebrating Shiva.
Sneaking into Zuckerberg's free speech event at Georgetown
What happens to unfulfilled genius?
Three cops with guns drawn, cuffed me, and threw me into the back of a police car. There was no crime or charge, but they read me my Miranda rights. I was released after an hour without an apology.
An alien comes to New York City for Fame and Fortune
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