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Shoestring Villainy: September 2011
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Writing, adventure and far too much wine. Monday, 12 September 2011. Holy Jesus: a poem, a tidied house, and now a blog post. If this keeps going, people might mistake me for an actual person. I'm looking around my sitting room (for those of you who haven't been, it's big, very. Does, and doing real writing with real stuff and real people, and not obscuring things as much as I usually do. I've done one poem, 'Smoke. And the experiment shall continue. That's not a word. I hate words.). Which will change, ...
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Shoestring Villainy: Gin-Soaked Boy
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Writing, adventure and far too much wine. Thursday, 4 August 2011. My body is rebelling. Still going out tonight though. I can rest when I'm dead. Which is looking more and more likely to be quite soon. On the upside, I have spent the day delving into the mind of one Graham Tugwell. Currently obsessed with this song. I can't help it. Put me down. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Hobbies include beard cultivation, merriment and general dissipation. View my complete profile.
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Shoestring Villainy: August 2011
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Writing, adventure and far too much wine. Monday, 22 August 2011. Can't say no to things. Never been able to. It's why I have to apologise so often for my conduct, why I ended up spending nine months in a country where the temperature ranged between 'this would never happen in Ireland' and 'blowtorch,' and why I occasionally speaking to large groups of people about things that didn't really happen. It does lead to adventure though. That is a definite plus. You will get nothing). In the Fringe. It's o...
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Shoestring Villainy: Night Reconnaissance
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Writing, adventure and far too much wine. Monday, 12 September 2011. Holy Jesus: a poem, a tidied house, and now a blog post. If this keeps going, people might mistake me for an actual person. I'm looking around my sitting room (for those of you who haven't been, it's big, very. Does, and doing real writing with real stuff and real people, and not obscuring things as much as I usually do. I've done one poem, 'Smoke. And the experiment shall continue. That's not a word. I hate words.). Which will change, ...
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Issue Four | Scintilla Magazine
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In the sprint to publish the issue, writing the introduction is the step I look forward to the least. Not because I dislike writing it, but because I can’t wait to get the issue online and in front of readers’ eyes. As a result, my introductions are short and fail at the task of communicating… Read more ». Corben Dennis’s Dad’s Gone Mad. By Herbert Woodward Martin. Becoming One of Them that I Hear in the Evening. Morning I am myself. I pander out to the pinewoods, perambulate Mooselung Pond. Ther...He st...
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Francie and Dennis are In Tonight | Deimos eZine
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The Chronicle of Charlie Spector. Phyllis and the Weathercock. Mise en Tombeau (1). The Pursuit of Love and Labor. Preface to the McDowell Manuscript. An Interview with The Copperfield Review. Issue 2.2 June 2013. Apotheosis of a Salesman. Francie and Dennis are In Tonight. Issue 2.1 March 2013. This Small, Other Life. To The Lady Of All Doves. A Very Bright Light, a Flash. An Interview with Jersey Devil Press. Issue 1.1 December 2012. Alone on the Moon. A Letter to a Sir from a Sire. And below, somethin...
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Contributors | Black Key Press
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Skip to main content. Printer's Devil Review. Printer's Devil Review. The following contributors have work published in. A lifelong New Englander, Jeff Bernstein divides his time between Boston and central Vermont. Except on summer days when his beloved (now bedraggled) Red Sox are at Fenway, he finds back roads preferable to the city. Poetry is his favorite and earliest art form (he can't draw a whit or hold a tune). Recent poems have appeared in. And riverbabble. His chapbook. And a book editor at.
