Eulogy #1
Now don’t you go hunting
Sweet boy. There’s a goddess
Cruel with love for you,
Willing to gather your blood
Into flowers for her grief
Should you become prey
To the boar you seek.
Eulogy #2
Now was there ever a
Love so sweet. Bend close
To the water and croon
Into the reflection of
You. From beneath she
Watches, jealous of your
Blossoming love.
Eulogy #3
Pretty as the moon. Poems
Can’t do you justice, but those
ballads have risen up high on
whispering winds where a
god crackles dangerously
with an insatiable need
for you.

Venus Fultz (he/him) is a nonbinary writer who enjoys prodding and pushing the boundaries of speculative fiction. He received MFA in Fiction at the University of Alaska, Fairbanks and is a fiction reader for Barren Magazine. He has reviews published and forthcoming in Permafrost Literary Magazine and Antipodes Journal. His creative work can be found at Marrow Magazine, Wrongdoing Magazine, and BUBBLE Magazine.

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