Rantings of a freelance writer for tv. Started in a fit of unemployment-induced itchy fingers. All posts are the sole intellectual property of Purnima Rao. (c) Aquatic Static 2026. All rights reserved.
every time we meet
pieces of change fall from your pockets
get entangled in sheets
drop behind headboard
slip under mattress & into pillowcase
when you leave I hunt for coins
collecting them in a jar
waiting for it to one day
be full