From a long poem from my collection, An Orchard
Oral disc of an adult lamprey showing the dentition and other associated structures.
from Men Without Women by Haruki Murakami
Rebecca Brown from The Last Time I Saw You
From a long poem from my collection, An Orchard
Oral disc of an adult lamprey showing the dentition and other associated structures.
from Men Without Women by Haruki Murakami
Rebecca Brown from The Last Time I Saw You

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Oh man. What a lovely comment. I don’t generally post the text of my writing, because I am shopping my work to publishers right now and any prior publishing is frowned upon, but here is a link to an audio recording of the first section of my collection, The Orchard, with some weird sound effects.
Again; thanks so much. I have scant ambitions toward fame, but I do have aspirations to achieving some sort of emotional and intellectual cogency, so this note made my night.
I don’t post my writing on here because a lot of lit journals count self-publishing on blogs as a publication and it would preclude me from submitting. Although, tbf, I have something like 6,000 followers on here, which means that I would have a far larger audience than virtually any journal…so I am beginning to wonder what the point of holding off is. Aside from propping up an elitist academia.

early draft for my parables independent study. by me (linnea blank).
scraps of my poetry and images. for my friend Hunter Deely.
just some thoughts