Poem: Apocalypse Pantry

  Apocalypse Pantry by Shannon Laws   I have found the warm caves in the woods filled them with boxes of mac n’ cheese tuna fish cans and cheap scented candles Innumerable goods A possessed witch is misunderstood no matter how frugal I am such a witch waved my nude arms at the townspeople walkedContinue reading “Poem: Apocalypse Pantry”