Alvi Rahmaan

April 7, 2021

Crooked Assumptions of Distorted Norms

You tell me I haven’t grown up yet. But did I not stop my parents from fighting when I was just 12? Did I not hug […]
September 4, 2019

Confessions on an Early Sunrise

I will love you. Love you hard. I will tell you, you are my person I will make slurry confessions about how secure you make me […]
July 10, 2019

Home in a Brothel

I live in a whore house.  It’s not the mere purchase of skin here.  We have other products too  And it’s all for free.   I […]
June 13, 2019

Blues of Loops

Slow deliberate whispers To my battered ears Chanting and preaching. Of better days and nights. . Hushed promises To my torn self Of endless love and […]