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.

From an MWC alum’s Facebook Wall:

“Wishing I was at the Naughty Shamrock.”
 
Me too!!! With my pal Patrick O’Conner. 
 
So long as he leaves that annoying kid at home …
 

Bjork is excited about National Poetry Month.

WHY THE HELL CAN’T YOU BE.

 

Yeah. I must be a writer nerd.

Because my eyes went right to that totally sweet-ass classic antique Underwood typewriter before they noticed the woman’s legs.

Sad, really.

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“11 Beloved Books With Shockingly Bad Reviews” (Chris Ritter, Buzzfeed.com)

Dear Lord, read the one for “The Great Gatsby!!!”

http://www.buzzfeed.com/chrisritter16/11-beloved-books-with-shockingly-bad-reviews

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Read some cool stuff and make your voice heard.

Passing this along again today to a few colleagues; Dagda Publishing is seeking reviewers.

http://dagdapublishing.com/2013/08/17/are-you-a-reviewer-wed-like-to-get-in-contact-with-you/

Three sources of great new poetry

To mark National Poetry Month, I’m sharing my favorite places to find new poetry from up and coming writers.  All three of these communities are great places to meet readers, writers, colleagues and friends:

 

Dagda Publishing

http://dagdapublishing.co.uk/

 

Dead Snakes

http://deadsnakes.blogspot.com/

 

Dead Beats Literary Blog

http://www.deadbeats.eu/

April is the cruellest month …

April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
Winter kept us warm, covering
Earth in forgetful snow, feeding
A little life with dried tubers.

— from T.S. Eliot’s “The Waste Land”

April is National Poetry Month! Here are 30 ways to celebrate! And some of the are damn cool.

I can’t decide which is my favorite. I am particularly interested in the “poetry on the pavement” and “poetry in an unexpected place” suggestions, because those are the most Joker-esque. (Or maybe Batman-esque, considering the Dark Knight’s burning emblem bridge trick at the end of the third film.)

Rest assured, I will be combining these activities with caffeine abuse, manic episodes, and at least some degree of sociopathy.

I also propose a propose a new tradition for National Poetry Month — “Prank a Publisher Day.” So everyone, let’s decide which day that will be, and then let’s somehow punk Reg Davey. Because that bloke’s had it coming for a while now.

http://www.poets.org/page.php/prmID/94

My latest mention in the University of Mary Washington Magazine’s “Class Notes”

I am also quite grateful to see that the University of Mary Washington Magazine’s “Class Notes” section mentioned Illumen Magazine’s publication of my “Three Dreamers” set of poems this past winter.

http://magazine.umw.edu/spring2014/class-notes/1990s/