Issue IV features Howard Young

The Garden is a House of Death (excerpt)

White butterflies tumble down,

as burning embers from a paper fire,

funeral confetti, fearful blossom,

I saw fallen apples fading

into brown and white

eaten out from the inside,

fading worlds,

dissolving circles of decay.


Above,

autumn spiders drift silent

silken in recycled parachutes,

clawing at the ghost house

in search of an uncertain future


Issue IV is free to download here.

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