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Tag: Book Excerpts
Book Release – A Fistful of Ponies by Dan Provost
Raw Earth Ink is proud to present Dan Provost’s newest chapbook of poetry, A Fistful of Ponies. A veteran of the small press, Dan Provost’s poetry has been published both in print and online for many years. He is the author of twelve books,… Continue Reading “Book Release – A Fistful of Ponies by Dan Provost”
Satellite
dark empty spacescold and aloneancient radio waves and statictime is meaninglessout amongst the stars moving, drawn forwardor is it backwarda satellite, a cometorbiting far and widebut always drawn to you I keep my face ever towards youshine on methe only good thing I havesmallest… Continue Reading “Satellite”
Book Review – Digital Hell by William Zerveskes
My review of William Zerveskes’ debut poetry book, “Digital Hell”.
Book Release – Moleskine on a Coffee Table by Hidden Bear
Raw Earth Ink is proud to present Hidden Bear’s chapbook of poetry, Moleskine on a Coffee Table. Hidden Bear is an indigenous poet and artist enrolled in the Mechoopda Indian Tribe in Northern California. Resurrecting his archive of poetry written in secret over the… Continue Reading “Book Release – Moleskine on a Coffee Table by Hidden Bear”
Book Release – Confusion Perfume by emje mccarty
Raw Earth Ink and emje mccarty present Confusion Perfume and Other Neurotic Comics, an adult graphic comic book featuring early comics and notes from artist and poet, emje mccarty. Using her dry wit and deep emotions, she guides us through her inner thought processes… Continue Reading “Book Release – Confusion Perfume by emje mccarty”
The Guest House (excerpt) by Chris Nelson
The following is an excerpt of the short story: The Guest House by Chris Nelson, which you can find in the anthology Static Dreams Volume 2. Inside you’ll find nine dark and twisted stories written by him and other amazing authors. I hope you… Continue Reading “The Guest House (excerpt) by Chris Nelson”
Stockholm
your teeth tore at my throat as my legs wrapped around your waist gripped you tight they were covered in half-healed crescent-moons themselves amongst a backdrop of purple bruises my screams silenced became moans and whimpers lifting your snarling face to mine your eyes… Continue Reading “Stockholm”
