Tied to the day, or the season, or just individual taste, the poems will be typically drawn from the lesser-known portion of the history of English verse. In the coming months we will be reaching out ...

Ode to the Maggot By Yusef Komunyakaa Brother of the blowfly & godhead, you work magic Over battlefields, In slabs of bad pork & flophouses. Yes, you Go to the root of all things. You are sound ...

See how The Restaurant, Trident Hotel, Agra delicacies are described in ode poem. Baingan ka Bhartha Baingan ka Bhartha, hear my praise, A symphony of flavors in so many ways.