…AND WHEN IT WAS MORNING THE EAST WIND HAD BROUGHT THE LOCUSTS…
Or
HOW ONE WRITES POETRY WITH A HAMMER


Locust Magazine is an electronic bazaar for all those who are instinctively adverse to:

Personal phlegm & heartburn

Appalling regionalism (both green and grey)

Political porridge

Social tweet! tweet!

Stammering experimentalism…BEAM! BIN!!

Street Poetry or Beggar’s Poetry (i.e.: just putting an F-word here & there will help destroy vs change…or perhaps be more natural…)