<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>2026-10 on Red Ogre Review</title><link>/issues/2026-10/</link><description>Recent content in 2026-10 on Red Ogre Review</description><generator>Hugo 0.125.1</generator><language>en</language><copyright>Copyright 2021-Present Red Ogre Review</copyright><atom:link href="/issues/2026-10/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Editor's Note 10/26</title><link>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-introduction/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-introduction/</guid><description>To make a good Quince Pye. PAre them, and coare them (the best of the Quince is next vnto the skinne, therefore pare it as thinne as is possible) stuffe them with Sugar, then with as much other Sugar as they weigh, put them with pieces of sliced Ginger in a Coffin, sprinckle on a little Rosewater before you close your Pye.</description></item><item><title>Dasha Auer</title><link>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-auer-dasha/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-auer-dasha/</guid><description>Read in landscape mode! Anonymity (Losing Face) Finally, I can feel something at the cusp – fragmented like the withered patina of an aged violin, it started (as always) with the moon, snuffed out with a magician&amp;rsquo;s flourish only to be reignited, as flamily grey as its brooding wallpaper flickering back and forth in magical tedium as I wait – oh the waiting, moons and moons, the spending, the eyeing, the lying –</description></item><item><title>Katie Beswick</title><link>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-beswick-katie/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-beswick-katie/</guid><description>Forest Nymph At the bonfire pit, blonde dreadlocks, her filmy eyes squint down this woodland path littered with leaves, cans, flayed branches, soiled toilet rolls, and used needles.</description></item><item><title>Stephen Bett​</title><link>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-bett-stephen/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-bett-stephen/</guid><description>Rose to Rrose Belle Haleine: Eau de Voilette (trans. Beautiful Breath: Veil Water, 1921) A semi-ready-made bottle of perfume with label showing title &amp; head-shot photo of Rrose Sélavy (Duchamp in drag), with puns on Helen of Troy &amp; eau de toilette, all making "</description></item><item><title>Brian Builta​</title><link>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-builta-brian/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-builta-brian/</guid><description>Knapp Road The piled leaves prevent entry to the great hall where a six-foot Santa greets us and barely-clad bronze women stand defiant on tables holding branches and swords and the chandeliers swing in tune to music that never plays.</description></item><item><title>Barrie Cole</title><link>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-cole-barrie/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-cole-barrie/</guid><description>Let&amp;rsquo;s Go Out to Breakfast There were caps at the hat store. There were quite a few caps, and one cap had a bear patch on it, and one cap had a squirrel patch on it, and one cap had a fox patch on it, and one cap had a gorilla patch on it, and one cap had a beaver patch on it; we didn&amp;rsquo;t buy any of them, and this is a true story, or it could be.</description></item><item><title>Benjamin Fairfield​</title><link>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-fairfield-benjamin/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-fairfield-benjamin/</guid><description>How It Feels to Drown Lyrics How It Feels to Drown What am I doing down here? I came for your text, Now I&amp;rsquo;m scrolling in fear.</description></item><item><title>Madeleine French</title><link>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-french-madeleine/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-french-madeleine/</guid><description>The Apostrophe&amp;rsquo;s Apostrophe Time was, all you mokes who couldn&amp;rsquo;t find your way to proper punctuation with two Ticonderoga pencils and a flashlight would at least accept correction.</description></item><item><title>Amira Fuller</title><link>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-fuller-amira/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-fuller-amira/</guid><description>Frozen in Time No. 1 Frozen in Time No. 2 About the Artist Amira Fuller is a photography student at MidKent College, studying for a UAL Level 3 Diploma in Creative Practice, where she achieved a Distinction in her first year.</description></item><item><title>Jones Irwin​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​</title><link>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-irwin-jones/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/issues/2026-10/2026-10-irwin-jones/</guid><description>Read in landscape mode! When Education Rhymes (Envisioning a More Poetic Pedagogy) only the dead are disengaged – Laurence Ferlinghetti Pedagogy is a slippery word.</description></item></channel></rss>