Tag Archives: Eric Robert Nolan

(It’s all puns until someone loses an eye.)

Italian sausage toasted sandwiches give me nom-nom-nomicron.

The CDC recommends Heinz ketchup.



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Dead Letter Radio features “Imagine the Moon as Companion”

I’m truly honored today to hear another of my poems read by Taize Jones on Dead Letter Radio.  This time out, Taize employed his vocal talents to interpret “Imagine the Moon as Companion” on Episode 41 of the program.  You can find it right here — my piece begins right at the seven-minute mark.

You can also find the episode on SpotifyApple Podcasts and Listen Notes.

Dead Letter Radio remains a unique online venue for writers and listeners — its tone and atmosphere are less like those of a podcast and more like sitting down, relaxing and reading aloud with a few good friends.  For me, it’s one of the best things on the net.



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Photo credit: By Joe Haupt from USA – Vintage Emerson Table Radio, Model 439, AM Band, 6 Vacuum Tubes, Walnut Veneer Cabinet, Made In USA, Circa 1941-1942 (1942 Model), CC BY-SA 2.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=87674211

Spillwords Press features “An Ode to the Paintings of a Newly Discovered Artist”

I’m so happy to share here that Spillwords Press today published my poem, “An Ode to the Paintings of a Newly Discovered Artist.”  You can find it right here.

As always, thanks to Dagmara K. and the rest of the folks at Spillwords Press for allowing me to be a part of this terrific creative community!




Be safe.

If you find yourself feverishly writing elegiac couplets, get yourself tested for Ovid-19.



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It’s a new moon …

A friend of mine here in Roanoke gave me this awesome illuminated moon for Christmas.  (I’d actually seen these around, and really, really wanted one.)  He might have picked up on my weird preoccupation with the moon.



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To all of the various good people that I am fortunate to know …

To all of the various good people that I am fortunate to know, Happy New Year.  Our past year may have been difficult, and our days ahead may be more so.

But you are here, with me now, and we are friends. Those are three things that matter — three things without which this life would be a far lesser one.

We begin together.



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Greeting card circa 1909.  Source: Missouri History Museum.

Poetry and Commentary, 2021

If you happen to enjoy my mad scribblings, all of my poetry and commentary for 2021 can be found right here.

Have a safe and happy New year!



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“Whoa.”

I really want to see that “Matrix Insurrections” movie where thousands of would-be “patriots” fight for their carefully constructed, shared artificial reality …

… but in the real world they’re actually terrorists having their minds controlled by machines and the Internet. And they’re a fully disposable resource to the system that uses them to retain power.



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Photo credit: Marc Nozell from Merrimack, New Hampshire, USA, CC BY 2.0 <https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0&gt;, via Wikimedia Commons.

It’s a replicant Christmas!

Hot damn, my best friend gave me the coolest presents for a writer!  What you see are “Poe-ka Dots” socks, sculpted raven bookends from the New York Public Library and the piece de resistance …

… a lapel pin fashioned after the origami unicorn from “Blade Runner” (1982).  I didn’t even know such a thing existed, so I wouldn’t have even known to ask for it.  I can’t believe she found it!

“‘MORE HUMAN THAN HUMAN’ IS OUR MOTTO.”



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