antepartum
a witch is everything a mother is not i curdle
my screams make reverse-milk
i bathe in not-blood & advent my trimesters
the afterbirths strung up on the wall
how can i build my house out of sweets un-shoe our roofing
& live to tell the tale? i am not
the one who winds up figuring
what kind of fairest-of-all / what kind of deep stare
into the mirror of the lake i’ll be
once you’re born
- The Wardrobe’s Best Dressed: Apostasies by Holli Carrell - May 5, 2026
- We Call Upon the Author to Explain—Timothy Geiger - May 4, 2026
- The Wardrobe’s Best Dressed: Apostasies by Holli Carrell - May 4, 2026



