Science Fiction Poetry Association

But tonight is the goblin market; tonight they have diversion enough. and forest folk have no need for mortal men. The moon is a silver coin. we spend it night by night. Credit: First appeared in New Myths 53, Dec. 2020 Short poem. A World of Ghosts. Geoffrey A. Landis. A ghost is just a memory made thick: a chill in the air, a flicker in the ... ................
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