“how to tender the cash of
caresses gone soft as meadows after rain, when soil
smells like the wettest part of love, and the moon
is a promise of silver in a boy's eyes,
bright cymbal of opening thighs.”
From contributor @aliner’s latest in @Ink_Nebula. Wow. 😮
Might be a good weekend to get those final edits in for your poems before you submit to Ink&Nebula. I'm not saying...I'm just saying. https://t.co/hLdAVKWD7p
One week left for submissions for our Fall issue of Ink&Nebula!! Share this link with a friend who should apply! Especially if they have never been published! Go to https://t.co/jr0tDMYJIS
@transformmag We use Green Submissions - it’s free! It is a little bit glitchy at times, but we’ve found it to be more efficient for our reading process than accepting submissions through email.