smokestacks is a great collection of photography and poetry about city scapes.
"Included in fosebook smokestack is photography from J.B. Krost and poetry from Megan Duffy, Anders Enochsson, Jenny Enochsson, Peter Greene, Francis Scudellari and A’keith Walters."
STICKS AND STONES • by Katie Sluiter
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I like you when you’re not crazy he says nonchalantly rolling over to drift
to sleep and dreams The words are sand stuck in my fingers and toes on my
lim...
BALLYMALOE HOUSE: A Melody Of Words
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Friday, February 24th, 2012, 8pm, €15/€10
The Grainstore,Ballymaloe House, Shanagarry,Co. Cork
A wonderful night of poetry and harp music in the beaut...
Daffodils, coconuts and literary comparisons
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*Book News:*
Some nice news about my fantasy novel *The Gifting* this week. First of
all, for a couple of days, it was my bestselling ebook at Amazon UK, a...
Review: Blow on a Dead Man's Embers
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My review of Mari Strachan's Blow on a Dead Man's Embers is now up at The
View From Here Magazine.
You can click through here to read the review > Blow on...
Pamela Sayers - Catapult Poet of the Month
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*Pamela Sayers is an English teacher living in Mexico for10 years now. She
is an
artist by profession, but is enjoying her new career. She lives with her
...
Over Yonder
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*Over Yonder* is now available for purchase at Lulu.com. You will find it
right here.
This paperback is an anthology of poetry and prose written by Americ...
Over Yonder
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*Over Yonder* is now available at Lulu.com. You will find both this title
and *Juniperus Flamenco* right here.
This paperback is an anthology of poetry...
Fragment Friday
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1. Trying to get up the ambition to work on some prints. I have lots
of ideas, but they don’t always translate into wood or lino block. My
answer is ...
Lost
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Picture credit:
http://browse.deviantart.com/?q=cold%20air&order=9&offset=48#/d2fhvbb
Lost. The joy...
...left a chill in that damp alleyway;
a flood of ...
CENTER STAGE WITH BREE.T. DONOVAN
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My very first guest this year on Center Stage, is very special and you
will know why in a moment but first let me share some excerpts of my
thoughts on t...
Writer Spotlight: Jessica Ruston
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*On Coffee and Roses I like to bring you news of exciting authors who are
either waiting to be published or published and worth checking out.*
This week, ...
please don't burn the roux
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A light roux for dark meats
is part of my *vade mecum,*
it's so useless to argue
in a world of stainless leaps.
I can see the far cupola
with its blue dome
...
computus
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computus
unseasonable little leap year
struck imperially fertile
this is your lupercalia.
a febrile cleansing-out of this one-
under-par winter. o, to be...
And so this is Christmas
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May it be as Merry or as Peaceful as you wish it to be!
I have several stories and poems up this month and I will add all the links
to date by the end of...
A poem for my Grandma
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My dinners over Grandma’s,
banquets fit for royalty.
My plates piled high, food scrapes the sky,
she really spoils me!
Then after tea, five-year-old me
...
On Communication – By M. A. Macdonald
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By virtue of reading this blog, you are engaging in an act of
communication. You may never respond to this post, or you may never respond
to this author sp...
TSA's Enhanced Security Spurs US 'Airport Rage' !
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Now that TSA is rolling out these ultra-revealing imagers across the
country in an attempt to uncover hidden threats like the so-called "undies
bomb" fou...
Were you here in ’64?
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Tony rode along Brighton promenade on his white Lambretta. He gazed at
the monumental hulk of the rusty West Pier jutting defiantly from the sea
and reca...
on hiatus
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I haven't posted here since January, so I'm putting this blog in stasis.
Most of my time is devoted to writing and I'm posting about that at A Moving Line, ...
Glamorgan MPhil & Free Story
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Not one of the chosen 8 for the writing MPhil at Glamorgan, but asked if I
want to be on the shortlist if someone drops out. Certainly!
A short environment...
A walk home.
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The old man shuffles along the path while his grandson runs around him
yelling, “C’mon grandpa! Let’s play!” The old man sweats and rubs his
forehead. The ...
I’ve moved
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Hi, everyone. For the moment, I’ve moved my blogging over to Tumblr. Why
don’t ya go check it out? I explain the move there, in my first post, so if
you’re...
Memory
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Apple grabs Eve.
She doesn't like skin, though, so
A thin red strip
Drops to the dirt. Her arms are
White.
Her eyes are open.
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Midbite,
Adam returns. ...
March of the Ego
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I’d already walked past her three times today. Well six, but I’m pretty
sure she looked at me around the third time I think.
You know, the look.
Time to app...
Blocking the Writer's Block
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Just recently came out of a bought of major writer's block....it's been
happening a lot lately, probably because I've had issues with work and my
romantic ...
The Bird Sanctuary - Meet Bert
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*Early on a frosty October morning, Laura September - owner of September’sand Nessa’s boss - lifts the latch on the door to the terrace garden and
steps o...
3 comments:
This is interesting Keith. How do I get a copy? Congratulations.
Biola
Hey, Gray, Congratulations!
Thank you Biola. You are such a sweet lady.
Constance...thank you for commenting.
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