Monday, July 11, 2011

The Bijou Poetry Review is back! To submit, send up to three short, original, unpublished poems (14 lines or fewer) in the body of an email to our new address: bijoupoetry@gmail.com
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1 comment:

Sadie said...

Glad to see you are back in action

July 21, 2011 at 5:03 AM

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