NEW Thirteen Myna Birds!

The new Thirteen Myna Birds is up, offering new poetic pieces from Donavon Davidson, Cher Bibler, Emily Strauss, and featuring six poems by Amber Bromer with her bagpipe stomach and rainbow colored firecracker blood.

Fingers are fluttering spiders - through a knothole  - muck and seaweed - shimmering beneath the surface - severed hands that left a small offering - box where the flaps don’t quite come together - a howling wind - flesh or the stone inside?

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