Publications


Photogenic mouth goblins ingest the walls. (Witch Craft, print)

Boohoo you were born in a cult. (Rejection Letters)

I place my healing hand on your icicle brain. (Misery Tourism)

Return to planet clown. (X-Ray)

Nothing bad occurs ever again. (Free Flash Fiction)

Big budget poetry. (The Daily Drunk)

Hot lava holiday. (Versification)

Three poems. (Rabid Oak)

Two poems. (Deluge)

Good news for good evenings. (The Daily Drunk)

Five poems. (Word for/Word)

Groups simply trying. (Sonic Boom)

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Nate Hoil writes big budget poetry. He pole vaults over skyscrapers to escape the living dead. Please send him five dollars so he can follow his dreams.

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