TRU DAT lit mag (SUBMISSIONS OPEN 01 AUGUST)

this is it. fuck it. it is what it is. worse is better, babe.

Submission Guidelines

call 504.517.5570 and leave your 1 strongest poem as a voicemail (if greater > 1 poem, email over; limit to 5 pp). don't be shy. call us 25/8/366, anytime. we love hearing your voice and want to promote what jives with us.

no rejection letters. (no response within approx 2 weeks means it wasn't a good fit for us.) no bios. your auto-fuckery should speak for itself. we're pushing your PayPal, Venmo, CashApp, the links to your published books, etc. and doing cool prize drawings. also, we are seeking CNF, fiction (CNF & fiction no < than 1500 words), photography and digital art. Digital Art - up to 5 files (.jpg or png)

our Propaganda Minister, Feral Pickle Goblin, of the Sovereign Nation of Dee P. R. Kay, will call you with acceptances. or Dee if she's busy or mad at Dee. all other submissions, we will begrudgingly respond via e-mail (again, only acceptances get a response).

if you have a disability or need an accessibility accommodation (you never have to explain), please email us at allblacknoapologiesllc@gmail.com. formatting-dependent work that is uber-specific... um, yeah, you need to TELL ME, submit it as a pdf, and make damn sure the proof you approve before print is as you intended. otherwise, editorial discretion is a real thing, and stet.

what it be like

this is an all print publication. i'm a 70s kid and this html shit is already giving me MySpace PTSD. i will, however, put up authors' Venmo, Cashapp, whatever, and promote the shit outta them on our socials @dee_p_r_kay. we pay in North Korean Won we got off Etsy. the best 13 poems of the year get a gourmet can of tinned fish. we ain't giving out skulls... we're collecting 'em. lit mags don't elevate writers. writers elevate lit mags.