Holy hell—this book is absolutely gorgeous! I just got the proof copy of The Adventures of Brain Man by Ron Whitehead, and somehow it turned out even better than I expected!!
Cover art by The Art of Ryan Case, premium color interior on heavy white paper, typewriter font, ravens around the titles, skulls above the numbers, it is just incredible. I dig it.
Y’all keep your eyes peeled, the release date is October 15th. This is definitely a book you want to add to your collection. Actually, I can’t wait until it’s published so I can order one for MYSELF!!
We spent days sightseeing, love making in the nights. Except for the one day we stayed in, made love twice. In that deepest slumber of warm somnambulance, love heat dreams soon gave way no matter how such dreams fought at the forceful dark.
The place, unfamiliar. I was unsure how young I was, but the stairs stretched my legs with each step made down the dark steep stairwell. At the bottom was light. It opened into a room with one ceiling light on, a window on the far side of the room was blacked. There was nothing in there except tools on the floor. I saw no one around but, I was not alone.
Then I woke up screaming and my wife embraced me tighter and sponging up my cold sweat with her flesh. Chills faded with her heat. She calmed me, reassured that I was safe, awake.
“It’s all over now, hon, no matter what it was.” … Yes, it’s all over now, whatever it had been.
David Alec Knight is from Ontario, Canada and has had poems appear in Wayzegoose, People’s Poetry Letter, Canadian Writers Journal, and Verse Afire. Anthology appearances include The Sandwich/Mill Anthology, 10$ Cash Value: An Anthology Of Assets, Ellipsis…, and By The Wishing Tree. His first collection of poems, The Heart Is A Hollow Organ, will be out before year’s end. David works in healthcare.
Keep your eyes peeled for our next book, Bone Talking by Will Mayo, set to be released September 21st.!!
This one is a little smaller than our normal 100+ page collections; 57 poems/74 pages total. A mixture of prose and poetry that ends with its title poem, “Bone Talking.”
