The Rust & Moth Autumn 2024 issue is now available in print! These poems are fire poems, and they stand at the border between the world that is and the world that is yet to come.
The Rust & Moth Autumn 2024 issue is now available in print! These poems are fire poems, and they stand at the border between the world that is and the world that is yet to come. With new poetry fromâŠ
Today is the last day to submit to our Winter 2024 issue. Send us your best before midnight, central daylight time! https://buff.ly/3z5LAsN
Update: Thanks to a steady rise in submissions, we've shortened our reading windows by one week. Find us now on the 1st - 21st of the usual months (Mar, Jun, Sep, and Dec). Full details on our submissions page!
A Journal Of Poetry And The Arts
Update: Thanks to a steady rise in submissions, we've shortened our reading windows by one week. Find us now on the 1st - 21st of the usual months (Mar, Jun, Sep, and Dec). Full details on our submissions page!
A Journal Of Poetry And The Arts
The idea of using AI to complete NaNoWriMo, a challenge that has no reward or purpose beyond the experience of *doing* it, is quite simply stupid as fuck. You might as well fly a drone to the top of a mountain and call yourself a climber.
For several years, a long time ago, I drove this small bus in Chicago. Here's a poem recalling one day on the job. rustandmoth.com/work/down-to...@rustandmoth.bsky.social
New #poetry from Kurt Olsson: "The Widowerâs Daughter".
âLet us not burthen our remembrance with A heaviness thatâs gone.â That it was an island is little matter. At the seventh of seven villages, at the top of the mountain, we stopped to see the caretaker...