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September 28, 2015
A Review Of “More Than Best Friends”, An Anthology To Raise Money For Guide Dogs
Early this year a group of authors, including myself, came together to produce “More Than Best Friends”, an anthology in aid of the Guide Dogs for the Blind Association (GDBA). All funds go directly to GDBA with no monies being received by the authors.
I was delighted when Olivia Emily of Bibliomad kindly agreed to write an honest review of “More Than Best Friends” in exchange for a free copy of the book. For Olivia’s review please visit the following link, https://bibliomad.wordpress.com/201...
Love’s Young Dream
Her feet beat
To the music of the street.
Perfume sweet,
Makes him weak.
He would die,
For one look from those azure eyes.
Oh for a taste of those ruby red lips,
His heart skips,
As her fingers she slips,
Into his hand.
Breathlessly he waits for her command,
“I needs some grub.
Lets go to pub.
Bloke pays”.
She says,
Employing her feminine ways!
September 27, 2015
Dates for your diary – forthcoming book promotions.
SEPTEMBER
September 28th – 30th – The suspect and other tales
OCTOBER
October 2nd – 4th – Samantha
October 8th -11th –An Act of mercy
October 9th – 10th –The suspect and other tales
October 16th – 17th –Samantha
October 22nd – 23rd –Streetwalker and other stories
October 30th – November 1st –Streetwalker and other stories
NOVEMBER
November 6th – 8th –Sting in the tail and other stories
November 13th – 14th –Sting in the tail and other stories
For ‘Sting in the tail and other stories’ please v...
Update to my ‘Reviews’ and ‘About’ pages
I have updated my reviews page and my about page to include the latest reviews of ‘The girl who wasn’t there and other poems’ and ‘Streetwalker and other stories’.
For my Reviews page please visithttp://newauthoronline.com/reviews-of...
For my About page please visithttp://newauthoronline.com/about/
For ‘The girl who wasn’t there and other poems’ please visit http://www.amazon.com/girl-wasnt-there-other-poems-ebook/dp/B0155KSKOCfor the US and http://www.amazon.com/girl-wasnt-there-othe...
September 26, 2015
The Path Through The Woods
The path taken less often than I should,
This tranquil place through a nearby wood.
A spot with trees for walls
Where sunlight through the branches falls.
An oasis from the urban din
I find a quiet place within.
An inner space where the heart can be still,
A peaceful spot on this wooded hill.
—
The path to the road ascends.
A cloud of gloom on me descends.
I must return to this rented land
Where advertising hordings stand.
A world where empty vessels make most noise,
And people play with br...
“The Girl Who Wasn’t There And Other Poems” Is Soon To Be Available In Print
I am in the process of publishing a print edition of “The Girl Who Wasn’t There And Other Poems”, which is currently available as an ebook in the Amazon Kindle store. The print edition of “The Girl Who Wasn’t There” will be available direct from me at a cost of 5. If you would like to order a print copy of “The Girl Who Wasn’t There” please send an email to newauthoronline (at) gmail dot com (the address is rendered in this way to defeat spammers). Below is “Two Voices”, one of the poems to b...
How to Gain Free Publicity for Your Page: Reblogging
A generous opportunity to share a post. Kevin
Originally posted on Dream Big, Dream Often:
Today as is my usual routine on Meet and Greet weekends, I will be reblogging posts. Please leave the link to your post in the comments and I will review for family-friendly content and then reblog.
If you leave a link please reblog this post as a “thank you” to Dream Big. It is appreciated!
Hope everyone has a great Friday.
September 25, 2015
My First Romantic Poetry Book
Originally posted on Phoenix Rainez:
I stand before you heart in hand
But you don’t see the way it beats
Every time that you are near
You cannot see the way I feel
I long to hold you in my arms
And whisper words I need to say
But maybe this is not our time
And patient I must stay
You are the one I adore
Although we parted for a time
No fault of yours but mine
I never closed the door on us
Always hoping this day would come
Now once again w...
Hitler And Stalin
The Gulag.
The present like the past is mad.
Black clad figures
Their fingers on triggers.
Russian or Prussian?
An interesting discussion.
Jews and Kulaks their lives lose.
Who to choose?
A man drowning in his country’s blood,
Or one who would destroy Jewry if he could?
What a choice.
History’s voice
is cold and level,
“We allied with the devil,
To destroy his twin,
the mirror image of him.
The world is a better place
But a nasty taste
Still lingers.
Man has burned his fingers,
To often,
Hist...
Angelic Girl
An angel beautiful and serene
I saw as in a dream.
Pure as the freshly fallen snow
Before boots trample it low
She did seem.
‘twas An ignis fatuus
Which in the marsh does gleam.
