All posts by Eric Robert Nolan

Eric Robert Nolan graduated from Mary Washington College in 1994 with a Bachelor of Science in Psychology. He spent several years a news reporter and editorial writer for the Culpeper Star Exponent in Culpeper, Virginia. His work has also appeared on the front pages of numerous newspapers in Virginia, including The Free Lance – Star and The Daily Progress. Eric entered the field of philanthropy in 1996, as a grant writer for nonprofit healthcare organizations. Eric’s poetry has been featured by Dead Beats Literary Blog, Dagda Publishing, The International War Veterans’ Poetry Archive, and elsewhere. His poetry will also be published by Illumen Magazine in its Spring 2014 issue.

Reblogged from Eunoia Review: “Spring’s Eternal Overture”

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From the Retrofile Facebook page.

Throwback Thursday: this 1979 Pop Rocks commercial!!

Pop Rocks!!!  These fizzy little candies had a genuine mystique to little kids in the late 1970’s — and they were pretty damned good too! (I am linking here to the Bionic Disco Youtube channel for the video.)

Of course, no reminiscence about Pop Rocks could leave out the morbid, wide-eyed awe we kids felt at the fate of poor Mikey, the beloved little brother in the classic Life Cereal commercials.  The finicky tike had perished horribly after a concoction of Pop Rocks and soda had literally exploded his stomach.

It was all bullshit, of course — and maybe the first example of pervasive “fake news” affecting me in my lifetime.  But the bizarre and grisly myth got the harmless candy yanked right off the market after sales plummeted.



Cover to “Anne Rice’s The Witching Hour” #1, 1992

Millennium.  Comico.  I cannot ascertain the artist, but I believe it is John Bolton.

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From the Soulful Epiphanies Facebook page.

“The Meeting on the Turret Stairs,” Frederic William Burton, 1864

Watercolor and gouache on paper.

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My Brain: “It’s 1:44 AM. You should be asleep.”

Also My Brain:

“Your OWN.  PERSONAL.  RHESUS.

“Someone to hear your pleas — up in the trees.”



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Photo credit: JZ85, CC BY-SA 3.0 <https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/3.0&gt;, via Wikimedia Commons

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The Piker Press features “Autumn Girl”

I am so happy today to see my poem “Autumn Girl” appear in the pages of The Piker PressYou can find it right here.

Thanks, as always, to Managing Editor Sand Pilarski for allowing me to share my voice in this wonderful online magazine.



“A Golden Dream,” Thomas Cooper Gotch, 1893

Oil on canvas.

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