NEW in Drunk in a Midnight Choir - Juliet Cook's "Dried Flowers and Spit Out Seeds" (Happy February)

"The kind of bed I sleep on would taint the sunflower heads,
un-petal them with tiny parasites, invade other’s
happy lives. My great grandmother is now dead.
Cracked seeds thrown inside a sun-less casket."

from Juliet Cook's, "Dried Flowers and Spit Out Seeds", newly appearing in Drunk in a Midnight Choir.

Read more HERE - https://drunkinamidnightchoir.com/2017/02/01/dried-flowers-and-spit-out-seeds/

Juliet Cook is DRUNK IN A MIDNIGHT CHOIR (with three poems)

"A temporary flavor with a price cut.
(In my head, I'm worth nothing but
a cracked open amulet full of filth.)")

three lines from Juliet Cook's poem "What do you think you deserve?"

Three of her Poems are up at DRUNK IN A MIDNIGHT CHOIR.

read more by clicking here and happy last day of June - http://drunkinamidnightchoir.com/2015/06/30/4860/