Till Death Do Us Part
A visual poem.
Alexander Perez
Contributors
Presenting contributors across eight countries for our Howl at the Moon issue with accompanying artwork by The Young Lass
Fitting
poised as summer in the center/of a cold house, yellow joy/in the midst of blues, a girl/at a woman’s time of descendance.
Patterns
she thought, now i am not a mother/not a wife, but force, annihilation/havoc and ruin