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”

Poetry: Moon Spell

Peace has left the green house with Iris by the door Cast out by the Walking Witch whose heart is charcoal black Warts and the summer moon bear witness to her dance outside the garden gate “Manifest!”, she cries casting her spell Moonlight jumping on extended arms as they stir her cauldron sky Curse withoutContinue reading “Poetry: Moon Spell”