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3/27/2020

Crop Rotation by Janna Miller

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Art by Cassandra Panek
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Crop Rotation
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Janna writes to keep ahead of her daydreams and nightmares, by just a little bit. She has been published in Luna Station Quarterly, Enchanted Conversations, and by Devil’s Party Press. Otherwise, she is a librarian, mother, and minor trickster. Generally, if the toaster blows up, it is not her fault. You can follow her on Twitter @ScribblerMiller or visit her website/blog at https://millersminusculemystories.com to see her complete list of published works and shenanigans.

3/7/2020

My Grandfather is a Submarine by Terin Weinberg

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Art by Liz Bergland​
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My Grandfather is a Submarine
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Terin Weinberg is an MFA candidate and Graduate Teaching Assistant at Florida International University in Miami, Florida. She graduated with degrees in Environmental Studies and English from Salisbury University in Maryland. She serves as the Poetry Editor for Gulf Stream Magazine, and has been published in journals including: The Normal School, Flyway: Journal of Writing & Environment, Moon City Press, Split Rock Review, and Waccamaw. She was featured in Z-Publishing House’s: Best Emerging Poets of 2019 series. Her work is forthcoming in Press 53, Split Rock Review, and Rewilding: Poems for the Environment, a 2020 anthology.

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