ranju (25)in #poem • 7 years agoMonkey SlaughterThe bark of apple trees, injured by nails, drip stem juices. Their heads swim in smoky dizziness. Agitating monkeys…ranju (25)in #fiction • 7 years agoThe PoemOn a wooden bench, the little girl was playing with her cat. “There is this thing dear.” The little boy said. “Not…