A mix of new and old asinine works for your dubious enjoyment.
Welcome to our latest issue, something for which we can never assiduously apologize enough.
Summer arrives, and with it avocados and poetry.
Oops, we did it again. More asinine erotic poetry!
April is the cruelest month, and the surest proof of that is that the latest issue of Asinine Poetry is here!
“The trumpet of a prophecy! Uh oh, Wind . . .”