with the poem called Murderer by Shannon Barber. It has got to be the most deliciously dark poem I have posted on Randomly Accessed Poetics in a long while. Don't take my word for it. Stop on by and read it for yourself.
"I dream of murder.
Hands around a supple throat..."
Click Murderer to read the rest
---W.J. Lindberg, Editor of R.A.P.
Submission are open for Issue 2: Paint Darkness into Day.
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