Issue 12
“It is spring again. The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart.” — Rainer Maria Rilke
With spring comes warmer temperatures and spring showers (though thankfully it’s not hurricane season yet here in the southern U.S.). Every year I eagerly await the spring issue to see what kind of work emerges from the clutches of winter. I can always see a change in the tone of the submissions, and I’m always amazed at just how much of an impact the changing seasons can bring on everyone’s writing.
This year is no different, and within the pages of Issue 12 you’ll find magic, mystery, heartache, and everything in between. (PDF ONLY)
“It is spring again. The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart.” — Rainer Maria Rilke
With spring comes warmer temperatures and spring showers (though thankfully it’s not hurricane season yet here in the southern U.S.). Every year I eagerly await the spring issue to see what kind of work emerges from the clutches of winter. I can always see a change in the tone of the submissions, and I’m always amazed at just how much of an impact the changing seasons can bring on everyone’s writing.
This year is no different, and within the pages of Issue 12 you’ll find magic, mystery, heartache, and everything in between. (PDF ONLY)
“It is spring again. The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart.” — Rainer Maria Rilke
With spring comes warmer temperatures and spring showers (though thankfully it’s not hurricane season yet here in the southern U.S.). Every year I eagerly await the spring issue to see what kind of work emerges from the clutches of winter. I can always see a change in the tone of the submissions, and I’m always amazed at just how much of an impact the changing seasons can bring on everyone’s writing.
This year is no different, and within the pages of Issue 12 you’ll find magic, mystery, heartache, and everything in between. (PDF ONLY)