Poems that are just okay. Only two stood out to me: One about how we are the daughters of the witches you couldn't burn and the other about how capitalism / fascism is bad. That one was interesting since the zine was made in 2009 and things keep getting worse.

I found this (and another) zine in Hayward, CA, and it must have lived quite the life to travel from one coast to the other. I thought that was worth saying.