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Writing Prompts for Threshold Times
September 4, 2026
Writing Prompts for Threshold Times
September 4, 2026
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'come lie by me in the pasture' — poetry by Renee Kalagayan
September 3, 2026
'come lie by me in the pasture' — poetry by Renee Kalagayan
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'In this world I kept happening' — poetry by Oladejo Abdullah Feranmi
September 3, 2026
'In this world I kept happening' — poetry by Oladejo Abdullah Feranmi
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'the azaleas all make gruel out of me' — poetry by Anya Johanna DeNiro
September 3, 2026
'the azaleas all make gruel out of me' — poetry by Anya Johanna DeNiro
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'silk and rivers' — poetry by Zavi Kang Engles
September 3, 2026
'silk and rivers' — poetry by Zavi Kang Engles
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'death and a mountain view' — poetry by Emily Brandt
September 3, 2026
'death and a mountain view' — poetry by Emily Brandt
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'the incense of my bed chamber ' — poetry by Katja Jackson
September 3, 2026
'the incense of my bed chamber ' — poetry by Katja Jackson
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'bruises confettied as raspberries' — poetry Chelsea Fonden
September 3, 2026
'bruises confettied as raspberries' — poetry Chelsea Fonden
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'you were obsessed. a monster.' — poetry by Kathleen Hellen
September 3, 2026
'you were obsessed. a monster.' — poetry by Kathleen Hellen
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'Seas of her marooned organs' — poetry by Shon Mapp
September 3, 2026
'Seas of her marooned organs' — poetry by Shon Mapp
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'a ghost house of Sicily' — poetry by Edvige Giunta
September 3, 2026
'a ghost house of Sicily' — poetry by Edvige Giunta
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'Are the clouds full of well-water?' — poetry by Johanna E. Hall
September 3, 2026
'Are the clouds full of well-water?' — poetry by Johanna E. Hall
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'seals her-self in the confession box' — poetry by Spencer Keene
September 3, 2026
'seals her-self in the confession box' — poetry by Spencer Keene
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'bloody with sunset' — poetry by Will Cordeiro
September 3, 2026
'bloody with sunset' — poetry by Will Cordeiro
September 3, 2026
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September 3, 2026
'dream in locusts' — poetry by Vi Ly
August 15, 2026
'dream in locusts' — poetry by Vi Ly
August 15, 2026
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August 15, 2026
'plastic chair, watermelon, generator exhaust, benzene' — poetry by Hana Saad
August 15, 2026
'plastic chair, watermelon, generator exhaust, benzene' — poetry by Hana Saad
August 15, 2026
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August 15, 2026
' I am brutally killed by daffodils' — poetry by Emily Tong
August 14, 2026
' I am brutally killed by daffodils' — poetry by Emily Tong
August 14, 2026
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August 14, 2026
'violet scabbing on ankle backs' — poetry by Lexi Rosen
August 14, 2026
'violet scabbing on ankle backs' — poetry by Lexi Rosen
August 14, 2026
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August 14, 2026
'it was something more gory' — poetry by Caroline O'Connor Thomas
August 14, 2026
'it was something more gory' — poetry by Caroline O'Connor Thomas
August 14, 2026
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August 14, 2026
'I’ll accept delight’s gloom' — poetry by Hazelyn Aroian
August 14, 2026
'I’ll accept delight’s gloom' — poetry by Hazelyn Aroian
August 14, 2026
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August 14, 2026
'every hour is one long suffering' — poetry by Anne Halsey
August 14, 2026
'every hour is one long suffering' — poetry by Anne Halsey
August 14, 2026
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August 14, 2026
'a terrible countenance for what nourishes' — poetry by I Echo
August 14, 2026
'a terrible countenance for what nourishes' — poetry by I Echo
August 14, 2026
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August 14, 2026
'I am the aftermath' — poetry by Taylor Hamann Los
August 14, 2026
'I am the aftermath' — poetry by Taylor Hamann Los
August 14, 2026
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August 14, 2026
'as if landscapes verdant' — poetry by Kacey Martin
August 14, 2026
'as if landscapes verdant' — poetry by Kacey Martin
August 14, 2026
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August 14, 2026
'a wasp  giving itself to the fig' — poetry by Elaina Edwards
August 14, 2026
'a wasp giving itself to the fig' — poetry by Elaina Edwards
August 14, 2026
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August 14, 2026
'ghosts in hair follicles' — poetry by Trish hopkinson
August 14, 2026
'ghosts in hair follicles' — poetry by Trish hopkinson
August 14, 2026
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August 14, 2026
'roses among men' — poetry by Amy Thatcher
August 14, 2026
'roses among men' — poetry by Amy Thatcher
August 14, 2026
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August 14, 2026
Writing prompts for a fever dream summer
August 3, 2026
Writing prompts for a fever dream summer
August 3, 2026
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August 3, 2026
'bloodsponge rubies & wicked diamonds' — poetry by Emily Murman
August 3, 2026
'bloodsponge rubies & wicked diamonds' — poetry by Emily Murman
August 3, 2026
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August 3, 2026
'beauty is the last thing before death' — poetry by Francis de Lima
August 3, 2026
'beauty is the last thing before death' — poetry by Francis de Lima
August 3, 2026
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Witchy World Roundup - September 2017

September 29, 2017

BY JOANNA C. VALENTE

Here's some reads, tunes, & other goodness you don't want to miss:

Reni Eddo-Lodge wrote "'You’re talked to as if you are a junior' – employees on workplace racism" over at The Guardian:

"In her recent review of race in the workplace, Baroness McGregor-Smith found that people of colour are much more likely to be overqualified for their jobs than white counterparts, who often advance up the ladder of promotion with ease. In other words, BAME talent is not necessarily lacking in abundance, but it is seriously lacking in support.

It is a statement that resonates with Esther. “They’ll never make you more senior,” she says. “When you ask, ‘Why aren’t you giving me a more senior role?’, they just put up blockers and say, ‘Well, we do know you wanted to go to the next stage, but we don’t think you’re management material.’ I have graduates who work with me who, after two years, are in the same position as me. They tell me straight up: ‘I don’t have to answer to you.’”

Rachel M. Cohen wrote a piece called "Why Education Isn't the Key to a Good Income" at The Atlantic:

"Deborah Menkart, the executive director of Teaching for Change, agrees that Rothstein’s research supports what teachers have long known from their own experience on the front lines. “I think it also affirms the focus,” she said, on having “children not just see schools as a ticket out of poverty, as a way to ‘rise above’ your community, but as a way to [be] agents for change within their communities.” “Part of the problem,” she adds, “is that the whole conversation around education has become so focused on helping individuals ‘escape’ their bad circumstances, rather than helping them become part of the solution.”

Laura Page has a poem up at Yes Poetry:

"We play with deformity. We gore. We grandmother."

Esteban Rodriguez has a poem up at Yes Poetry called "Ciudad":

"the protagonist to the middle of an alley,

where he – part-citizen, part-part-time

investigator – stumbles upon a chalk outline,

and, aware of the obstacles and adversaries

behind him, lies down and contorts his limbs

to fit within the lines of that drawing,

wondering if the moon, peeking above

the polluted buildings, will find his body

as sufficient evidence."

Kallie Falandays has poetry up at Sidereal Magazine: 

"Eat is not a metaphor. It’s what the body does to it that hollows."

Emily Paskevics has three poems up at Occulum:

"And silence: this final

cold-shouldering
of what the heart hardly wants,
but is still left wanting."

Caseyrenée Lopez has a piece called "Making Fire Out of Ice" at Tap:

"the first time i kissed a girl and meant it, i pretended it meant nothing. i invited her into my mouth while i searched to give her something precious. i spontaneously placed my right hand between her legs and when she moaned i felt myself get wet for the first time."

Kenyatta JP Garcia has a poem called "Rain" in Inknode:

"Rain, it erodes mortar and
    takes foundation
        from the houses
    we wish to forget.
It’s the ocean
    that’s never angry
        with us."

Leza Cantoral was interviewed at Lit Reactor:

"I wrote mostly poetry before discovering Bizarro. The genre appealed to me because I felt like I could do anything and let my imagination run wild. It made storytelling so much fun. I went to my first Bizarrocon years ago and that is really what got me wanting to write Bizarro. It was exciting meeting writers and publishers that I could talk to. I felt like it was something I could have fun doing. Bizarro reminded me of my favorite genre, Surrealism. The Surrealist French and Spanish poets are a huge influence on me. I love Charles Baudelaire and Arthur Rimbaud. I had always wanted to be part of a cool art scene and Bizarro seemed like that kinda scene. I think of Bizarro as the Chaos Magick of fiction."

Michael Wasson has a book coming out from YesYes Books called "This American Ghost":

"Let the garden

remember fire for it is you

who will dress the wounds

of this place. Let another god

forget you were ever born.

Let light begin &

blackout from remembering

flesh as a touch to tell you

the skull once kissed the blood

laced with warmth

held a body in place years ago."

Chelsea Wolfe's new album "Hiss Spin" just came out this month:

Tori Amos came out with her new album this month called "Native Invader":

The Frightnrs' single "Looking for My Love" came out with a new mix called "Lookin'":

Ricky Garni has a short fiction piece up at DUM DUM Zine called "The End":

"Don is a funny name, but I like to know people who say “My name is Don.” Ed is a good name, as is Thomas, Fred, which rhymes with Ed but not with Ginger, Montague and also Wilhelmina are not good names. Meaning: Ginger and Montague are not good names. Ed, however, is a nice name and a nice person, like Thomas, but not Tommy, as it Montague but not Monty, you can tell so much from a name but you never know what it is that you can tell until it becomes clear.

I hate my name. Like all people who hate their own names, I also hate other names. I do, however, love all the names of the planets. Someday I want to have nine dogs and take them out at night and say: “That’s yours up there next to the sparkling one that’s falling” and then they will bark or howl."

Artist Michael Alan has been hosting live art performances where models are painted on with glow in the dark paint, via Bedford + Bowery: 

Cave lady! #jurassicpark #bodypaint #outsiderart #bodypaint #muppets #sculpture #sculptra #outsiderarts #arts

A post shared by The Living Installation (@thelivinginstallation) on Sep 28, 2017 at 5:54pm PDT


Joanna C. Valente is a human who lives in Brooklyn, New York. They are the author of Sirs & Madams (Aldrich Press, 2014), The Gods Are Dead (Deadly Chaps Press, 2015), Sexting the Dead (Unknown Press, 2017) & Xenos (Agape Editions, 2016), and is the editor of A Shadow Map: Writing by Survivors of Sexual Assault (CCM, 2017). They received their MFA in writing at Sarah Lawrence College. Joanna is the founder of Yes, Poetry and the managing editor for Civil Coping Mechanisms and Luna Luna Magazine. Some of their writing has appeared, or is forthcoming, in Brooklyn Magazine, Prelude, BUST, Spork Press, and elsewhere. Joanna also leads workshops at Brooklyn Poets. joannavalente.com / Twitter: @joannasaid / IG: joannacvalente

 

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'dream in locusts' — poetry by Vi Ly
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'violet scabbing on ankle backs' — poetry by Lexi Rosen
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'it was something more gory' — poetry by Caroline O'Connor Thomas
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'a terrible countenance for what nourishes' — poetry by I Echo
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'as if landscapes verdant' — poetry by Kacey Martin
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'a wasp  giving itself to the fig' — poetry by Elaina Edwards
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