New Poems at La Fovea
Peter Slapnicher
Boy oh boy. Am I late? I just discovered the genius and merry-making that is La Fovea, in which a bunch of awesome poets ask other poets to submit 2 poems and then those poets ask poets to submit poems, ad infinitum. In other words: I was asked by Brant Goble who was asked by Sandra Simond. Our nerve isn't very long yet, but we are still young.
Basically, it's a rabbit hole of reading, kind of like the novel 253 by Geoff Ryman which obsessed me for a hot minute in college. If you've never wandered around there, it's worth it.
Third Coast sent an anonymous rejection letter. No love.
I got a note from the Djerassi artist residency program saying I'm an alternate. Maybe I will retract this rejection sometime in the future. For the time being I am rejected.
I don't even know if this counts, but I'm counting it because I'm bored.
Almost a year ago, I got an email from Evan Lavender-Smith asking if I'd submit something to Puerto del Sol. I did and after checking in several times, he let me know that that they couldn't come to a consensus on the story I sent. He asked if I'd send something else and kindly offered to send me a copy of the newest issue if I sent him my address. Very kind all around.
While away on tour I set up a vacation email response because I knew my chances to respond would few and far between.