Welcome to Issue 9 of Nixes Mate Review.
Our 2nd anniversary is surrounded by the spectacle and the noise. We are adrift on fault lines. Our symptoms of distress are almost too much to bear.
And yet ...
and yet, poetry becomes the wilderness we desire, the wilderness where we rage. Poetry is the machinery we use to pursue our enemies to a wilderness of dust. Poetry is the gusset on the rusting guardrails of democracy. Poetry is democracy. VOTE!
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