Genesis
- anon
unicorns exist
- anon
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unicorns were known to tread delicately
dropping like the snowflakes
that fell and danced
on her porch in the winter
but they were never real
they can’t be
they were too mysterious
and untouchable
the little girl watched such
revelations fall beyond her
behind her and below her
and didn’t notice
that a shiny coat of white
and a horny littered with love
was approaching her
behind her back
issue 6: ποιÎω "to make" vol. 1
issue 5: meta
issue 15 contributors
c.s.(him)
poet
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c.s. is the poet of "KYPE" in issue 15.
Wayward fella from the Northwest, who found himself making maps in Washington D.C.
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terrence bull (him)
poet
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terrence bull is the poet of "Gast-a-lion", "Bad Language", & "The Stare" in issue 15.
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Born in my parent's bed in Rissington, Hawkes Bay, New Zealand in 1964, I grew up on a farm: where we woke up at 4.30am to get to work by sun up and got home for dinner at 9pm. I served time at Wanganui Collegiate School for 5 years before venturing into life. My wife and I met in Kenya: she was the daughter of the Pastor showing us around and my translator. She fixed my poor sermons and captured my heart. We currently live in a half done up old villa with a very pretty garden in Hastings, Hawkes Bay, with our two sons. I write and she cooks (is a talented chef), while they play video games (in between Uni and conquering the world).
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the rest of the contributors of issue 15 wished to stay anonymous.
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