Contributors
Presenting contributors across eight countries for our Howl at the Moon issue with accompanying artwork by The Young Lass
Presenting contributors across eight countries for our Howl at the Moon issue with accompanying artwork by The Young Lass
my nose is sitting in the centre/of this poem like a prey waiting/to be devoured
i find my mother’s sun-dried/face plastered against the windows–/she looks as foreign as the language/of my grief and the absence of/her skin and my faith