Ah, here we are smack-dab in the middle of summer! Long days giving us the opportunity for vacations, get-togethers with family and friends—all manner of outdoor amusements. And what better summer amusement than to hit the beach or the pool, if you are lucky enough? And if you aren’t, here instead visit the Sun Worshippers by A.J. Huffman—a concise little poem chock-full of precise, colorful observations seen only in summertime.
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Please note that Veil: Journal of Darker Musings is now closed to submissions until next year (that’s right, 2018). We’re full up! Thanks to all contributors for sending us such sublime works to consider. We’ll reopen to subs in 2018; I’ll post the notice here, and also on the guidelines page, so keep an eye out.
I can think of no better image to cool us off at the start of one hot summer, than “ice cubes gelling.” Our June 2017 Poem of the Month is Country Time, by Ray Greenblatt, a detail-rich little poem that deftly encompasses many of the organic pleasures of summertime. And it has nothing to do with lemonade. Enjoy!
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Veil: Journal of Darker Musings is NOW OPEN to SUBMISSIONS.
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Please see our guidelines page for, well, guidelines.
Doesn’t the month of May always feel like the diving board of summer? There you are, finishing up with springtime, poised to jump into the warmer days just ahead. You move a little slower, perhaps daydream more often, and pack light for those delicious and possibly decadent getaways. Our May Poem of the Month encapsulates just such a state of mind: Town of No Taboos by David Spicer.
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Also, please note that Veil: Journal of Darker Musings is still closed to submissions. I will post the notice here when we reopen. Please don’t submit until then. Ta.
Ah, April: the first of the month is a celebration (or a suffering) of jokes and japes and slapstick pranks; the rest of the month is full-to-bursting with the optimism of spring. And always, beside such optimism lurks the shadow of restless foreboding, doesn’t it? Herewith we present a sharp little poem that deftly ponders the “metaphysical delirium” that engulfs us all: One Person’s Seriousness Is Another’s Colossal Joke by J. J. Steinfeld.
Greetings people! Currently, we are overwhelmed with submissions–which is a good thing, though it means we are more than a bit swamped. So, Veil: Journal of Darker Musings is now temporarily CLOSED to submissions.
I’ll post a notice when we re-open.