New visions, featured ghosts.

A tiny beast swims in yogurt. Cities lie in ruins, or future-shock overnight. Everything breaks down during a season of harms. Encounter the dark, the difficult, and the inexplicable in these published poems and stories by Richard Leis.

Nightmares and other progress.

Link to essay "Why We Go to the Ocean" and image of ocean and rocky beach
Oregon coast on clear & sunny day

As below, so above. The ocean hides its horrors, but when those predators become trapped on land, the real monsters are revealed.

grayscale photo of skull with antler
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A god waits atop the mountain. But under limb, thorn, and threat, it might not be worth the climb to get there.

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We call them haunted. Some houses saturate with blood, emotions, and ectoplasm. To the entities that become trapped there, the living are welcome lights in the darkness, though excruciatingly temporary.

The ghosts take what they can get.

Bookshelves full of poetry books

Everything breaks down. During a season of harms / every disaster looks premeditated. What warnings appear during that terrible season, before worst seasons to come?