last weekend they told me that something I wrote five or so years ago just got published in IRWLE, an obscure online journal based in Madras. (plus, they put the title in comic sans!?)
and last summer hawk and whippoorwill put a couple of my poems in too.
the bad news is these things will do nothing for the girth of my failure file. but I'm waiting to hear back on my applications to half a dozen graduate programs, which should probably help some in that latter department.