A is for Assholes who think you're always wrong ( Read more... )

I'm cleaning and indexing my room, and I just found several copies of the 2009 chapbook. I was pretty sure I sold them all, which implies that some of them may not have been mailed. If you ordered and paid for a chapbook from me, please sing out, so that I can get it to you ASAP!

So I have managed to come home from DucKon (which was an absolute blast, and more about it later) with twelve chapbooks remaining in my possession. I am thus putting them up for sale here, because that's what I do. The details ( Read more... )

So in 2005, I did a limited-edition chapbook for OVFF, when I was Toastmistress. They sold out in about two hours, and I've never seen them again (well, except for my copy, but my mother doesn't even have one ( Read more... )

Hello, and welcome to the seventh batch of poems written for round twelve of Iron Poet, the game where you give me three words and then go off to do something else while I slog through the roughly thirty thousand requests to give you a poem. Okay, not really, but sometimes it can feel that way. Please note that some rounds of Iron Poet can take a ( Read more... )

They call you lady of these woods; maybe you are ( Read more... )

Hello, and welcome to the seventh batch of poems written for round twelve of Iron Poet, the game where you give me three words and then go off to do something else while I slog through the roughly thirty thousand requests to give you a poem. Okay, not really, but sometimes it can feel that way. Please note that some rounds of Iron Poet can take a ( Read more... )

Siamese staring;
The blare of the alarm clock.
I hate you, morning.

Hello, and welcome to the fifth batch of poems written for round twelve of Iron Poet, the game where you give me three words and then go off to do something else while I slog through the roughly thirty thousand requests to give you a poem. Okay, not really, but sometimes it can feel that way. Please note that some rounds of Iron Poet can take a ( Read more... )

The following poem was written for the current round of Iron Poet (this round is closed to new submissions). I normally post these as comments on the root entry; unfortunately, this poem exceeds the LJ character limit for comments. Yeah. That was my reaction, too.

The following poem is a rhymed double sestina. The twelve terminal words are ' ( Read more... )