Sarah Ahm

Sarah Ahm is from somewhere she likes to forget and is going somewhere she likes to be. Her work has been published in various online and print magazines and has also authored few books/chapbooks of poetry of words and of the visual kind. She is breathing in Canada for now.

Haikus:Youth and gradual despair

Stark naked under
a tree standing on my head
as flowers touch wood.

——

Words creep up behind
frigid air washing away
Romans etched in stone.

——

Odd lines reflecting
expressions in the mirror
absurd pendulum.

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