LA PETITE ZINE ISSUE #21

NOT A MONSTER THAT DESTORYS CITIES, BUT CLOSE.

A note on our new section:

We invite you all to continue the thrill ride in the second installment of our first serialized release, Kristen Iskandrian’s curious, dazzling “The School.”

Future issues will featurette slices of the English and Canadian experimental poetry scenes, quarantine the hot hot hotties under twenty-five, and delve into particular aesthetic strategies Iron-Chef-style.

As always, we’re accepting beauts and brutes of all manners. Query with the inchoate, and we’ll be glad to consider.

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Dear Snowbirds, Sunflowers, and Tumbleweeds,

We swear, the entire time we're cross-country moving, reproducing, dissertation writing, and future sussing, we're thinking of you. Contributors, submitters, readers, and friends, you've been patient with us. A token, more like a behemoth of our appreciation, we've loaded this issue with old friends, new finds, and beds shaped like clam shells.

Editor D

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Well, they said it would never happen...at least that's what I kept telling them. And after awhile, I started to believe the word on the street because I was the one who kicked up the dust and dirt, and I find myself a credible source.

But this is one time that I'm a proud little liar. Enjoy #21 and trust that more will follow.

Sound your trumpets now.

Editor J