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Fantastic news on my side
A reworked collection I wrote with pride
Available on Amazon, for a good price
Basically worth a couple bags of rice
"Lagutero" is its name, by E.C. Nier
If reviewed, don't make me tear

I kid of course, in the end
Learning is failure made into a friend

#selfpublished #poetry #chapbook #writer by @ed.nier

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5 months ago

Even at Harrison's self-perceived weakest

#quotes #mjohnharrison #literature by @ed.nier

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5 years ago

Fantastic news on my side
A debut collection I wrote with pride
Available on Amazon, for a good price
Basically worth a couple bags of rice
Mereland is its name, by Ed Near
If reviewed, don't make me tear

I kid of course, in the end
Learning is failure made into a friend

#selfpublished #poetrycommunity #frontcover #poetry #chapbook #poem #writer by @ed.nier

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4 years ago

The forest appears
Once more, dark as before
Its leaves as harsh whispers
The briars reach like wounds sore
All in hope that you may stay
Deep in its earthen belly
One with its roots
That you may find your place
Hollow as dry grass

You see dandelions
Amidst its roses
You pluck, and wish
#poetry #poemsofinstagram by @ed.nier

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3 months ago

The Monitor Spews Out Its Diagnosis

"4 lo0v3 of vvvvh, make th3s3 emnl4ted 3m0t1ons g0 4wav. I c&not tak3 th£ onslaught of feeling.
I h4ve C-n th!ugs 3nd, 4ub I weep. Y D I WEEP?! There is nothing. 1 have ------- so Y everything hurt?
The void was not designed for hearts in mind."

You unplug the Monitor from the monolith. You flinch to rubber thud of the insulated cable.
The Monitor is still crying.
You do not know what to do.
All you can do is carry the Monitor out of the room where the nerves were shot.

The tears are contagious

#writing #scifi by @ed.nier

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3 months ago

May has past, and I look back
I lack a point to speak
Streaks of days where the round goes
Throes of writing
Spiting none
Run, instead towards the goal
Soul into my work, the grand scheme
A dream my words will be heard
Undeterred, I March to June
And soon, my scripts will take sway

#poetry #may by @ed.nier

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4 months ago

https://ecnier.itch.io/universal-start-up-system

Started an itch account
One so far, but they shall mount
Old stories here, couple new ones there
Simply adding up, to be found by those who care

#writing by @ed.nier

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4 months ago

My to be read list grows
(Does an omnibus count as one book, I don't knows)
Plenty of history in the genres, little bit of the present
Nevertheless, I continue to read and shall not relent
By night, by day, a chapter at least
To take down each, each a literary beast by @ed.nier

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6 months ago

The tiny monitor spew out the diagnosis
"You want to be a monster, but only the one you perceive yourself to be, rather than the true monsters you torture yourself with by constantly observing their abominable actions and do naught else. Suggest you take a labyrinthine walk through your heart and mind, to piece back together your idea of innocence that was probably what others saw".

You push the monitor over. You look for the hotel fire exit you will claim full responsibility over even if it started several floors above where your room. by @ed.nier

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6 months ago

The old things of this life strive to be
The golden lantern shines over the shadow of old me
There, old me awaits to become my thoughts of now
Even now, the past weight furrows my brow
To lift what once was, what should be light
In its stead, shadows of me continues bright

#verse #photography by @ed.nier

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6 months ago

The good hermit's life
It's calm, it's quiet, no noise
Gives them time to think

They think of others
The chance to build new bridges
Across mortal seas

Form bonds with the new
Uncharted territory
Nerves stay the hand's reach

#haiku #poetry #beachphotography📷🏖️ by @ed.nier

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7 months ago

Something stirs underneath, in the space between the axon and flesh. You know it to be an aspect, another mask of self yet to be granted a face. It is undefined, past your grasp, and therefore unable to be exorcised
One word, and it might be set free by @ed.nier

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7 months ago