D1524.5 River crossed by means of charm.

Top #gardening tip: keep "ypericon" (St John's Wort) in your garden for optimal demon repelling. From Tractatus de Herbis, a northern Italian manuscript made to help apothecaries and physicians identify useful ingredients. More here: publicdomainreview.org/collection/t...

wrote a poem a day for the month of april and now i have a notebook full of 30 certifiably insane poems i can never show anyone

The end of Poetry Month means the end of the $10 discount on my One Word Chapbook guide. If you had a hard time writing a poem a day, or you ended up with a pile of random drafts instead of themed poems, check out my super simple way to write a linked chapbook: www.patreon.com/posts/one-wo...

Illustrations from The Vessels of Hermes (ca. 1700), an alchemical album from the Manly Palmer Hall Collection of Alchemical Manuscripts. More here: publicdomainreview.org/collection/t...

J1896 Objects supposed to be born, grow, and die like animals.

Time sensitive: this is the last day to submit comments opposing the Bureau of Land Management's clearcutting of Oregon's ancient forests. This is a tool that educates you on just how diabolical it is, and it helps you submit your comment. morethanjustparks.com/oregon-old-g...

D791.1.3 The deliverer in the cradle.

The truth, laid out in the gardens. Agonies. Repulsion.

D529.1 Petrification when woman's voice is heard.

"So if the violence of the deportations, and the crackdowns, and the cuts, and the raids, and the air strikes, haven’t been enough for you, let something so simple and evil as the daytime execution of a poet move you to action." Thank you, @literaryhub.bsky.social 💥

F535.2.8 Little soldiers with officer on rabbit (long needles and knives for weapons).

A1464.1 Acquisition of poetry.

In a little bit I’ll be heading out to be a poet in public for the launch of my pals chapbook. If you are in Portland you shld come by & hear poetry & have some homemade sangria & look at books.

Little clockwork mechanisms obey the investigator.

J1791.3.3 Moon's reflection thought to be gold in water.

u have to make the work u wanna see even if nobody wants to see it im begging here

F916 One animal jumps through body of another.

F441.4.4 Forest-spirits with wings and with backward-pointing fingers and toes.

K445.2 Whoever hears singing snake must die.

If this world is a little too much, why not make a new world from your creative work? I just shared a guide for poets to help turn their poems into solo RPGs. Plus I've set aside the whole day to help anyone who grabs the guide today. Interested? Read more here: www.patreon.com/posts/137744...

ghostcitypress.com/2025-summer-... Lisa Ciccarello

Graveyard earth passes judgement under the beds.

J1024 Quails caught in net rise up in a body with net and escape.

Now and then just when she thinks she is finally free, she shrinks from the sound of the scrape of a flagstone.

Delighted to have a new chapbook out with @ghostcitypress.bsky.social! You can read it here: ghostcitypress.com/2025-summer-...

WE HAVE TRAVELED FAR DOING NOTHING MORE THAN CALLING OUT FOR HOME. by Lisa Ciccarello (@saltlock.bsky.social‬) is now available as part of the 2025 Summer Series! Download your free copy here: ghostcitypress.com/2025-summer-...

A778.2.1 Milky Way as path of souls (demons).

It's all happening again, as dictated by blood. One girl removes her presence from the house; another arrives when the land is shrouded in mist, seeking shelter.

Inside of the flower, a flower; inside of the flower a seed.

The house is hostile. The schoolroom contracts and expands, as if breathing.

a shift in the sun

The Future Exists and Other Lies We’ve Told Ourselves

Squirrels chewing the apples down before they are ripe.

D1400.1.5 Magic jewel conquers enemies.

E271.2 Sea-ghost predicting death.

little dove cooing in the sun

I'd love it if your lit mag got funded, so we can get more art to help shore up our hearts against...everything.

The shadow of my house on the house next door.

Honeysuckle on the kitchen window

Drying my dress in the sun—

E423.3 Revenant as bird.

Bird

Unexpected horror vibes—

I don't know why I always think writing a poem is going to take forever--I got a first draft done pretty quickly during my last micro-retreat. (Sure, it was rough, but it existed!)

I turned today's office hours for patrons into a free micro writing retreat (with prompts, support, & a place to share what gets made) & it's been delightful. I've written lines & seen other ppls poem starts. It's been a lovely reminder that writing is actually *fun*. www.patreon.com/posts/micro-...