We’re feeling great about today’s share, Reader. Catch rain in your rain barrels, and sun in your rain barrels, with this fierce, wet poem by dykewriter Maj Ikle, “Dyke Shoes.”
This poem appears in Storm Cellar #7.1, nicknamed “Back Fire,” available in delicious print and ebook editions in our store. Read on!
We’re doing a little dance, Dear Readers, and you should to (interpret the year in exactly 36 gestures). Here for doublespeak’s sake is Harry Wilson’s [>>] very dateable Ileene’s Dance to the Old Year #3, San Francisco, 1984:
This photo originally appeared in SC 5.2 — support the artist and support the arts: issues at our store (full color ebooks), and subscriptions thisaway. Read on!
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It’s that e’en, e’ryone, and here is a boy whose costume is more than a costume. Thanks to Dave [studio|site|insta] for this one, which appears in SC 5.2: “Rodeo Chico.”
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