tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81664185938838288862024-03-04T22:55:17.029-08:00Epoch EllipsesEpoch Ellipseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07878853283708605279noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166418593883828886.post-43341135711117758822016-01-02T23:12:00.000-08:002016-01-03T10:05:53.981-08:00Too Bad... Oh Well!Unfortunately, the <i>Our World of Horror</i> anthology was canceled. C'est la vie. So "People-less Homes" will be out championing for itself again, walking the streets and bumping into the world, if you will...<br />
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On to new things! It is now 2016, after all. I have a good feeling about this year. Looking back, the even years've always seemed to be more exciting, more eventful. Like in '02 when I was living in a tent in the Arizona backyard of four very generous and lovely ladies. No phone. No computer. A lot of time on a bicycle. Normally I don't miss the brutal desert heat (except about now, when it was a balmy -17° the other night, so cold that poor shih tzu I was dog-sitting about froze to the neighbor's lawn), but the time in '02 I spent cruising the badlands without a care in the world, my chin held high as I searched for truth without any technological umbilicus, I can honestly recall as being one of the most vivid experiences of my adult life.<br />
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To my family, friends, followers and fraternizers, may this year hold insight and adventure for all. It's going to be a good one, I can feel it in my bones (right next to the frost-bitten marrow--thanks, Idaho).<br />
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<br />Epoch Ellipseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07878853283708605279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166418593883828886.post-88374562173630953492015-09-25T10:00:00.000-07:002016-01-03T10:01:37.531-08:00!!!Wow! Thank you so much, <a href="http://ellendatlow.com/">Ellen Datlow</a>, for the honorable mention of "Love Grudge" in your Best Horror of the Year volume Seven. I am beyond honored. Speechless.Epoch Ellipseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07878853283708605279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166418593883828886.post-70756565984262402642014-12-26T14:07:00.002-08:002014-12-26T14:07:25.042-08:00I am ecstatic to announce that my poem "People-less Homes" has been accepted for the coming <a href="http://www.eldritchpress.com/">Eldritch Press</a> anthology, <i><a href="http://www.eldritchpress.com/our-world-of-horror.html">Our World of Horror</a>.</i><div>
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(And congratulations to my good friend <a href="http://thespiderbox.shawnaleighbernard.com/">Shawna L. Bernard</a> for her new position as Chief Editor for the Eldritch Press Novel Division. Go Shawna!)</div>
Epoch Ellipseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07878853283708605279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166418593883828886.post-81221671014436832082014-07-05T20:41:00.002-07:002014-07-05T20:50:23.406-07:00Welcome to Epoch Ellipses. It's kind of a sporadic gallimaufry right now, as you may notice. That's because I am working towards a website instead of a Blogger platform... and, well, I'm just kind of a sporadic gallimaufry person.<br />
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For the time being though, have a look around and enjoy yourself. Some of my poems are posted to the right, others speckled throughout the blog. If you care to contact me for any reason, use <a href="mailto:epochellipses@gmail.com">this email</a>.<br />
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Thanks for coming by. You are a very important person, integral to the unified structure of existence. Remember that... unless you don't tip your waitresses. Then you are scum.<br />
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<br />Epoch Ellipseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07878853283708605279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166418593883828886.post-29180072124160711602014-06-18T20:43:00.003-07:002014-06-18T21:26:07.629-07:00Darkness Ad Infinitum, Unleashed<br />
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<br />Epoch Ellipseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07878853283708605279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166418593883828886.post-56585707091469221212014-05-30T19:15:00.001-07:002016-01-03T10:15:49.151-08:00Alyceland<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">No magic in this desert</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">–</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">that's why she sent me here.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">This desert of existence</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">and its skeletal city wind</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">has hollowed me of all my power.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Fell asleep and woke up afraid.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">There's no question I'm in <i>her</i> world now.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Creatures and places move</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">so strange,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">and nothing seems real except the noise.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">The stench is awful.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">The cold is awful.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>I'd kill that witch if I wasn't so weak.</i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">And there's always the pain in my middle,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">reminding me that I'm here</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">–</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">reminding me</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">that it was unwise</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">to ever cross the blonde witch.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Curled up in the garbage, I try to sleep,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">try to gain just a moment's reprieve</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">–</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">but, like sharp white fire that hunts me,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">her smile and teeth forever come</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">cutting through the dark.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">All I want to do</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">is offer my apologies,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">just ask her</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">–</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>beg her</i></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">–</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">to let</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">me be free</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">of this horrible place,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">this loud, hollow place,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">but all that comes out</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">of my rancid mouth</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">is a sick mewling</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">whenever I try to speak.</span><br />
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<i>I are not who you think I are . . . isn't it the same for us all?</i> Measure me not by my past or my future, my crimes or my duties. Weigh a person's worth by that which is universally significant: the size and manufacturer of their flat screen TVs; the gaudiness of their obnoxiously useless diesel trucks.Epoch Ellipseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07878853283708605279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166418593883828886.post-76102729568340828812014-03-29T12:25:00.000-07:002016-01-03T10:16:09.373-08:00Ambulances<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><br />
<i>Knock knock . . .</i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Who's there?</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Medics, sir. We </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">received</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">an alert from this residence.</span><br />
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My soul instantly wilts.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Since Grandma was taken</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">three weeks ago, it could only be Grandpa</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">that they've now come for.</span><br />
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May we come in?</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">There's no saying NO . . .</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">I want to, but instead I say nothing<i>.</i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">I just meekly open the door.</span><br />
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They follow their sleek black pods</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">to the east bedroom, those medics with</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">grinning assistant drones </span><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">and sidearms,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">to find</span><br />
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Grandpa sitting in his favorite chair,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">putting down his detective novel,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">fake cover, smiling,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">apparently not surprised to see our guests.</span><br />
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He makes to stand</span><br />
<i><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">NO, sit down,</span></i><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">then their pods are clicking and bleeping;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">lights play across all our faces.</span><br />
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The medics nod, severe young men so</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">healthy and fit. This man is very sick,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">says one . . .</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Yes. He will need a doctor, says the other.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><br />My soul that was wilted brittle plant matter</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">has just been incinerated so. So . . . <i>Doctors.</i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Worse than we thought. The final cinching</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">of a noose first tied by handsome young medics.</span><br />
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Grandpa, always strong-armed and steel-willed,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">again tries to stand, gently reason, and protest.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">A reassuring smile, <i>I'm fit and I'm fine</i>–</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">then they strap him onto the gurney and wheel him out.</span><br />
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In the fading daylight we meet eyes,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Grandpa and us remaining three; but there are</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">no words, just fragile, trembling smiles. The ambulance</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">speeds away to join the others circling the block.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;">"Ambulances" Copyright © 2014 by D. Wickliff</span><br />
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<br />Epoch Ellipseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07878853283708605279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166418593883828886.post-48101755417474772362014-03-14T18:02:00.002-07:002014-03-14T18:02:45.271-07:00Just pretend like I didn't say anything. Nothing at all. What a naughty, <i>naughty</i> little poem you are. <i>You don't even deserve a title.</i> Or dinner. I am <i>so</i> disappointed in you. Now you leave this blog this instant, and think about what you've done.<br />
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Thoroughly humiliated now, the prose hobbles away, off to sulk, and its blubbery sobs affect me only mildly. This is for <i>its own good.</i><br />
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<br />Epoch Ellipseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07878853283708605279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166418593883828886.post-50469492856142744972014-02-10T19:23:00.001-08:002014-02-10T19:23:07.806-08:00On "Entitlements": I am usually not a big fan of ultra-cryptic prose (though some may consider my work just that), but I do sometimes enjoy delving into a piece without any predetermined scenario in mind. It can be fun just putting randomness to paper and seeing what you can make of it afterwords. An entertaining exercise now and then. Epoch Ellipseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07878853283708605279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166418593883828886.post-35378489244656828422014-01-02T23:00:00.000-08:002014-01-02T23:00:09.482-08:00REALLY fighting the urge to take down "Baited Hooks." I have this vision in my head that I think would make a very strong piece, but when it leaves the mind and enters reality, something is lost. Epoch Ellipseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07878853283708605279noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166418593883828886.post-54544787233253739122014-01-01T11:45:00.002-08:002014-01-01T13:33:42.756-08:00This is an experiment in living, growing art. Poetry, mostly, but maybe some other stuff to come.<br />
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To the right you will see a list of some of my poems. Some may be roughs, incomplete, or still in the works, but that is the point of this: to not be as concerned about the final form, but to try and operate in a strange, ever-forming, honest-even-when-awkward state of creation.Epoch Ellipseshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07878853283708605279noreply@blogger.com0