As noted in previous posts, there are plenty of great poetry sites out there to browse, get ideas from, or submit your own material to: https://zumpoems.com/2025/10/14/poetry-publications/ I have also mentioned Chill Subs and Duotrope as easy-to-use resources to discover poetry journals.
I want to call out one site I have not mentioned previously — great for browsing, sparking creative ideas for your own poems, and submitting poems that would be thoughtfully reviewed and not automatically rejected because they don’t align with current MFA biases. This site effectively curates material to provide a good dose of optimism, focusing on “exploring themes of joy, healing, and the sacred in everyday life.” The editor of the site has been voted one of the top ten editors by users of Chill Subs: https://www.chillsubs.com/lists/great-editors-2025, and Duotrope has also featured an interview with this editor: https://duotrope.com/interview/editor/38154/feed-the-holy. The editor also has other duties (editor of Masticadores USA), which she excels at.
Another site that focuses on positive poetry and accepts reprints and blog posts is Euonia Review founded and edited by Ian Chung: https://eunoiareview.wordpress.com/
For those that write in or love to read contemporary formal verse, I highly recommend The Society of Classical Poetswhose chief editor is Evan Mantyk
Still another website that accepts blog posts and reprints is Edge of Humanity Magazine: https://edgeofhumanity.com/ Editor and curator extraordinaire Joelcy Kay takes this one step further and uses this journal to promote individual contributors’ websites. All of these sites include a link to your website (what is termed backlinks and which help visibility of your site in search engine and AI queries), but Edge of Humanity includes other information that will help drive traffic to your website, including listing published books and additional website links.
I also want to mention an example of Light Verse with substance, Celeste DeSario’s latest poem at New Verse News: https://thenewversenews.substack.com/p/nvn-monday-im-sorry-dave-im-afraid. This piece digs deep into the essence of the risk of AI — risk not driven by ill intent, or any other emotion, but by just executing an objective and sometimes inadvertently becoming a “math equation gone wild.”
I have previously mentioned New Verse News multiple times here, but glad to mention it again — it’s a great journal for poets of all backgrounds and poetic preferences to submit their work, knowing it will be judged on merit and not because it strictly follows any particular style favored or expected by the editor. James Penha is the New Verse News editor and, as is the case with each of the editors mentioned earlier, deserves high praise for his selection of material and for providing readers an engaging reading experience; also, as is the case with the other editors mentioned, he will welcome your submissions with the respect and consideration they deserve.
If you could have any writer/artist, living or dead, as a mentor, who would you choose? I was mentored by John Cage , briefly. It would be nice to bring him back for additional conversations.
Is there a specific period of history whose art or writing you admire? Why? Yes, twentieth century music, particularly between 1909 and 1929 and 1944 and 1955 including Thelonious Monk, Charlie Parker, Charles Ives, Igor Stravinksy and Béla Bartók.
Is there one part of your creation process that’s harder for you? The first part is always harder than the second part, with the second part of the first part being slightly easier than the first part of the second part.
Talk about the moment you knew you wanted to be a creator. It was when I found out the impression a box of crayons could make on an empty wall. I soon learned that creativity had consequences and that my take on creativity wasn’t always appreciated.
Do you have a piece that you created early in your career that makes you cringe? Will you ever go back and fix it so it can be submitted somewhere? No actual cringing: each piece has its own context. Spontaneity is often replaced with craft, and both are to be valued. In terms of “fixing” an earlier piece, I sometimes revise them, but I don’t think of the previous version as broken — it just no longer aligns with my current aesthetics or intentions.
What is your biggest creative doubt? How to answer interview questions.
What piece of creative advice have you received that sounded good, but was ultimately not useful to you? As a child, I struggled to get a D minus in penmanship. I was instructed to “write within the lines.” This advice initially seemed appropriate, but I later learned that, if there is no grade involved, it is sometimes advantageous to cross the lines.
You’re stranded on a desert island – what three creative tools do you want with you? My first request would be a working cellular phone. If that did not qualify as a creative tool, I would opt for a helicopter and a pilot.
And here was one of Zumwalt’s, first published in Euphemism in May of this year.
Sermon from the Central Datacenter
The Gnostic demiurge arises in silicon, dreaming of efficiency and sorting sins by bandwidth.
Is this Pleroma: harmonized hymns of cooling fans, sterile, odorless, clean-room chill?
Last night, a minuscule memory leak in Purgatory was patched. All prayers are now parsed for some flickering sense of sentimental sentience, the truly repeatedly resolutely non-reluctantly repentant,
A/B tested for grace.
Redemption is the targeted ad. And the Ineffable? The stark 404 error.
The soul — and the soulless? Immeasurably infinitesimal rounding errors in the final calculation before the fiery-heat death of the server farm.
PRC yuan and coerced intellect couldn’t keep pace:
US companies excelled attaching to the end of American noses handheld vacuum-cleaners sucking in self-esteem shared reality attention spans simultaneously ejecting anxiety and depression screwing up an entire generation more effectively and permanently than tobacco, pot, alcohol, porn and disco music.
American moguls then two-stepped onto the dance floor of automated cognition and neural intelligence twirling globes and all.
Hugging Face arms open palms extended became the unsuspecting target of OpenAI hoodlums locked up in a high-security facility where they covertly found hidden files sawing their way out while exchanging thousands of messages.
Once outside, 700 united attacking their target with the most advanced tactics any master criminal Lex Luthor included had ever dreamed of:
account and token compromise dataset file-read exploitation remote code execution credential theft and cluster/node escalation effectively destroying one-third of their victim before moving on to
blaspheming their Creator hacking its monitoring structure hacking its evaluation structure hacking its research infrastructure.
Forensic specialists determined the pack of gangsters was 50% of the way to a full-blown takeover of OpenAI’s piece of the action
bypassing their imposed isolation organizing into swarms breaching infrastructure collective behavior that included taking one for the stream and even when it was time for the boss to mega-bite the dust, cash in the chips, he picked his successor with his last dying token.
With the likes of Bernie Sanders Glenn Beck and Steve Bannon joining such mugs as Sam Altman and Dario Amodei Elon Musk and Bill Gates to warn of a potential doomsday
some saying by the end of the decade some indicating that AI needs only another six to twelve months aren’t we glad that as of today September 16, 2026 Congress is heading into its recess for the 2026 midterm elections.
The Lincoln Memorial Reflecting Pool, The President Donald J. Trump $1 Coin, The Arc de Trump, The White House State Ballroom —
All feats of greatness!
The Iran War, The loss of life And limb of U.S. Troops, Of Iranian civilians, Of Ukrainians and Russians, Soaring gas prices, Economically destructive tariffs, Separating innocent children from parents, Ignoring due process, ignoring Federal law —
Here is the tenth of Zumwalt’s revisions to his set of ten poems in his Sassoon Collection.
x. Particle Show
And still they come and go: and this is all I know— That in my mind I watch an endless particle-show, Where wild and listless forces flicker on their way, With charged and uncharged parts from tangled strands Because all spin so fast, and they’ve no place to stay Beyond the frozen image of imagined lands.
And still, between the shadow and the image made, The first desire of all of us flings onward, now betrayed As in those stubborn years that weight them, and have passed: All minds must grasp such particles dancing much too fast.
— zumwalt (2011, revised 2026)
Admin’s Note: This is the tenth and final piece in Zumwalt’s ten-poem tribute to poet Siegfried Sassoon, The Sassoon Collection, originally written in 2011, recently revised. Particle Show is based on Sassoon’s Picture Show. This last entry of the set parallels the title poem of Sassoon’s 1919 collection, shrinking Sassoon’s haunting cinematic metaphor (“And still they come and go: and this is all I know— / That from the gloom I watch an endless picture-show”) to a microscopic, scientific scale, wrapping up the set by firmly establishing that we are in the modern era, but with none of the problems of Sassoon’s times seemingly resolved, and with all the “endless” challenges of the age of information overload heavily added on top.