The Cairn by Aerial Douskos
I buried my face in the crook of her neck, breathing in honey and blooming yeast; a waft of piss, rising from the squirrel in her hands[...]
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Short Fiction and Poetry
Fae Magic Is Fierce by Heather Haigh
Fae Magic is Fierce We fall as one —crushing bluebells like bloodied lips —wrapped in convolvulus —grasping hibiscus shoots —flying. Fae...
Lorelei by E.C. Traganas
The river was murmuring, tinkling like suspended crystal droplets glinting in the silvery light, slowly meandering, pushing onwards [...]
A Page Of Sky; The Listening Moon by Susan Kay Anderson
Moon, a smoky melt
pasted. Hangs. Wavers.
Last night flashes.
Cool smell in dry grass.
Northern lands so warm. [...]
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