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Finally!
So far, it has been launched only on Smashwords. Soon enough, I will release it through other vendors, too. Here it is: Sombre Chapbook by Mariya Koleva.
Don’t be shy
Hello, and here is an update for the Sombre Chapbook. In case you missed the beginning – here are the details. And now, the news: all poems have been selected and arranged, roughly edited, awating final moderation,
but the main piece of news is that
I HAVE THE COVER ART FOR THE BOOK READY. [...]
Carry on Tuesday #126: the opening line from Catch 22 by Joseph Heller “It was love at first sight”
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It was love at first sight Handsome god here resides… Until the second view revealed reality Where dream was washed away By all the dirty cups and ash-trays By filled-up garbage bag and
That amazing [...]
Enter October (and Robert prompted it on the PA Forum under #152):
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When I see October come I smell family
Early dusk Weekend baking The chill and red outside the window And coffee steaming warmth inside
When I see October come My childhood hears my Mom Making endless fuss Over overspills of milk, or [...]
This year, my participation in NaNoWriMo – the best event that happened to me last year, appears harder to occur. I seriously doubt I’ll be able to catch on as I have plans… not featuring novel writing. For that reason, and out of pure fear for my novelist future, I started planning early. It’s true, [...]
For some time my beloved Emo has been urging me to put together a small chapbook as a way of getting my poems in order and as a first step towards marketing my skills (which he lovingly refers to as “talent”). No need to mention that I agreed right away and since then, I have [...]
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What got you here? I wish I knew. It was just walking, which turned to climbing and then it was a sheer fall, that may have been a flight into this wintry cottage of blooming peaches all around where gold was falling to the ground and turning into autumn leaves.
What got me here? [...]
A lot of questions have been asked
And from the inside comes the task
To point out rules
To put them forward
Description follows
Descend will fall in
While autumn leaves
White clouds will stay
Red leaves remain
Remain the same
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