December 2022

At the beginning of 2021, Prachya Review took a break from publishing. Our time away has allowed us to...

I met her three years ago. She came in at a time when things were real bad. I was...

How Myths Become Last night’s deluge furrowed ruts in our driveway deep enough to bury all our recent crimes....

Ann Privateer is a poet, artist, and photographer. Some of her recent work has appeared in Third Wednesday and...

SPARKLING EYES OF THE TIGER IN THE SEA Sailing along his ocean I realized that the tiger was attacking...

What do we make of this time? Time is illusion – nothing that happens now hasn’t happened before yet...

Crudités The body is ephemeral doesn’t smoke out its potential yet it prevents us from dying more than once...

No Title Black rivets into craveless dichotomy  Lumps scum creepy Fumbles of desperate despair Dark craters past White screams...

                                                   I woke up at 11 am and lay in bed, crying for the next two hours until I...

Prachya Review had the pleasure of interviewing Melisa Ruscsak. She is a Motivational Keynote Speaker, Author and CEO of...