As promised, three poems seem to be up in Aposiopieces. The first issue is here and the poems are time bounces a pine cone, a symbol is a falsehood, and virtuous vulture.
I would encourage all my readers, in general, to strive to be as much like Saint Edmund Kemper as possible. I mean, do you love your mother, or do you really love her?
EDIT: Looks like these poems are actually posted now, seems to be a great zine