Nobody does weird better than indie lit, so we’re seeking prose & poetry that’s just a bit batshit. Give us your wild, give us your wacky, give us your what-the-fuck. Bonus points if you can make us laugh. Diverse voices welcome and encouraged!
From the Curator: Hi! My name is Kirsti MacKenzie, pleased to meet ya. Capital-L literature often wrestles with life’s hardest subject matter, but it can also give a bit of reprieve by tempering the heavy with hilarious, the alienated with absurd, and the horrific with heartfelt. One of my fav features of the indie lit online community is how willing everyone is to get weird and experimental with lit. Let’s celebrate you magnificent weirdos with a whole episode of Micro dedicated to your best batshit work—every “silly little piece” you pubbed for fun is just as important as the ones where you dug deep.