Two poems in The Literary Fantasy Magazine!
All hail the Shakespearean witch and her cauldron! toil, and is another poem from my trip last year to Lassen (California) and the hydrothermal Sulphur Works with bubbling mud pots.
the place under my rock harkens back to days turning over stones in mountain streams to reveal young salamanders–in this case, imagined from the perspective of the salamander.
Visit the pre-launch site for 2026 Arcanist Fantasy Magazines here.
Also coming soon—another double: two poems from Katabatic Circus!
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