Harvest Time

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Not sure why everything is ripening all at once, but I have a crop of new publications out right now, with more to come in the next few weeks. God's Cruel Joke has published two bleak horror poems of mine: Unnamed . ( Content note: death of a baby ) White Sheets Rust . Necksnap Magazine reprinted my weird floral slipstream story "All That Came From Our Lips Were Lilies." It first appeared in Silk…

Not sure why everything is ripening all at once, but I have a crop of new publications out right now, with more to come in the next few weeks.

God's Cruel Joke has published two bleak horror poems of mine:

• Unnamed. (Content note: death of a baby)
  
• White Sheets Rust.
  

Necksnap Magazine reprinted my weird floral slipstream story "All That Came From Our Lips Were Lilies." It first appeared in Silk and Foxglove edited by Z. K. Abraham last year, but the book is already out of print.

The Temz Review published a whole bushel of my work today:

• Ethel's Bones. Shortlisted for the London Literary Prize. I've been shopping this story around for a few years now. It always did well at public readings, but no takers until now. Glad it found a home. It features a couple of characters that I just might include in a forthcoming novel. I have the idea. I just need to write it.
  
• Moonlight and Moonshine.
  
• In Me.
  
• In the Beginning.
  
• Survival
  

And squeaking in at the final hour is Dinner is Served, published by My Galvanized Friend.

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