Showing posts with label books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label books. Show all posts

Sunday, January 12, 2020

011220


Now my age is a multiple of 3, and I have 8 novels & a biography that I can't wait to read, including 2 by Tm Powers, one by Gene Wolfe, one mystery by Elly Griffiths, Brightfall, by Jaime Lee Moyer, and a bio of Woody Guthrie. Some of these were Xmas and Chanukah presents.

Saturday, October 26, 2019

102619e


Poetry and fiction books by David C. Kopaska Merkel



  1. underfoot, the runaway spoon press, ISBN 0-926935-60-7, poetry, 1991
  2. a round white hole, dbqp press, poetry, 1993
  3. The Conspiracy Unmasked, Dark Regions Press, poetry, 1994
  4. hunger, Preternatural Press, poetry, 1996
  5. Results of a preliminary investigation of the electrochemical properties of some organic matrices , Eraserhead Press, poetry, 1999
  6. Y2K survival kit, smoldering banyan press, poetry, 1999
  7. The Ruined City, gnarled totem press, poetry, 2003
  8. Shoggoths, Sam's Dot publishing, poetry, 2003
  9. The Deadbolt Casebook, Sam's Dot publishing, fiction, 2004
  10. the egg show, speakeasy press, ISBN 0-9762962-0-9 ($40, entirely handmade including the paper), poetry, 2005 http://www.speakeasypress.com/folded/foldedeggshow.html
  11. I don't know what you're having, Sam's Dot, poetry, 2005
  12. Separate Destinations (with Kendall Evans), D66 Press, ISBN 1-892958-02-3, poetry, 2005
  13. Hasp Deadbolt, Private Eye, Sam's Dot, fiction, 2007
  14. Drowning Atlantis, spechouseofpoetry.com, flash fiction, 2007
  15. The memory of persistence, Naked Snake Press, poetry, 2007
  16. Nursery Rhyme Noir, Sam's Dot, 978-09821068-3-9, fiction (incorporates 9 and 13), 2008
  17. Night Ship to Never (with Kendall Evans), diminuendo press, 978-0-9821352-3-5, poetry, 2009
  1. The Simian Transcript, Banana Oil books, flash fiction, 2010
  2. Brushfires, Sam's Dot, poetry, 2010
  3. The Tin Men (with Kendall Evans), Sam's Dot, poetry, 2011
  4. The Edible Zoo, Sam's Dot, children's poetry, 2012--from author
  5. On the Brink of Never (ed.), Sam’s Dot, ISBN 978-0-984692-04-0, poetry, 2012
  6. Luminous Worlds, Dark Regions Press, ISBN 978-1-937128-92-0, poetry, 2013
  7. SETI Hits Paydirt, Popcorn Press, poetry, 2014
  8. Gods and Monsters, Popcorn Press, flash fiction, 2015, 9781519729446
  9. Metastable Systems, diminuendo press, poetry, 2017, ISBN-13: 978-1-936021-57-4--in print
  10. Entanglement (with Kendall Evans), diminuendo press, poetry, 2018, ISBN 13: 978-1-936021-56-7 (print)--in print

102619b


giving books away
by the box
but this one
and this one
and, of course THIS
needs a good home

Wednesday, August 14, 2019

081419


Back to the 80s
Toronto for Jamaican patties,
The Coleyville Bakery was the best;
90s Huntsville next,
Before the bookstore burned;
Mid-70s Charlottesville--
Now, where was that SF bookstore?

Friday, February 22, 2019

Saturday, November 3, 2018

110318b


Poetry and fiction books by David C. Kopaska Merkel




the egg show, speakeasy press, ISBN 0-9762962-0-9 ($40, entirely handmade including the paper), poetry, 2005 http://www.speakeasypress.com/folded/foldedeggshow.html

Nursery Rhyme Noir, Sam's Dot (albanlake.com), 978-09821068-3-9, fiction, 2008

Brushfires, Sam's Dot (albanlake.com), poetry, 2010

The Tin Men (with Kendall Evans), Sam's Dot (albanlake.com), poetry, 2011

The Edible Zoo, Sam's Dot (albanlake.com), children's poetry, 2012

SETI Hits Paydirt, Popcorn Press, poetry, 2014

Gods and Monsters, Popcorn Press, flash fiction, 2015

Metastable Systems, diminuendo press, poetry, 2017, ISBN-13: 978-1-936021-57-4, available on Smashwords

Entanglement (with Kendall Evans), diminuendo press, poetry, 2017, ISBN 13: 978-1-936021-56-7 (print)



Saturday, October 27, 2018

102718d


Poetry and fiction books by David C. Kopaska Merkel




the egg show, speakeasy press, ISBN 0-9762962-0-9 ($40, entirely handmade including the paper), poetry, 2005 http://www.speakeasypress.com/folded/foldedeggshow.html

Nursery Rhyme Noir, Sam's Dot (albanlake.com), 978-09821068-3-9, fiction, 2008

Brushfires, Sam's Dot (albanlake.com), poetry, 2010

The Tin Men (with Kendall Evans), Sam's Dot (albanlake.com), poetry, 2011

The Edible Zoo, Sam's Dot (albanlake.com), children's poetry, 2012

SETI Hits Paydirt, Popcorn Press, poetry, 2014

Gods and Monsters, Popcorn Press, flash fiction, 2015

Metastable Systems, diminuendo press, poetry, 2017, ISBN-13: 978-1-936021-57-4, available on Smashwords

Entanglement (with Kendall Evans), diminuendo press, poetry, 2017, ISBN 13: 978-1-936021-56-7 (print)



Monday, July 2, 2018

Tuesday, April 17, 2018

041718e



some of these books
are so old they're made on paper
how are they accessed

Wednesday, April 11, 2018

Monday, March 12, 2018

Saturday, February 24, 2018

Thursday, January 11, 2018

Wednesday, January 10, 2018

011018

Putting in a new floor in my office.  Can't go to work or use computer at home.  But so far,  tidying up,  we found some missing books and gave away a box of books.

They are here. Hope it doesn't take all day.

Friday, November 17, 2017

111717


Rereading Pogo's Reflections on Elections. Normally I don't buy books that excerpt others, but I'm a completist wrt Pogo. Only one I bought twice was Potluck Pogo. Copy I bought in HS fell part: cheap glue.

Sunday, November 12, 2017

111217b


Updated list of my poetry & fiction books


  1. underfoot, the runaway spoon press, ISBN 0-926935-60-7, poetry, 1991
  2. a round white hole, dbqp press, poetry, 1993
  3. The Conspiracy Unmasked, Dark Regions Press, poetry, 1994
  4. hunger, Preternatural Press, poetry, 1996
  5. Results of a preliminary investigation of the electrochemical properties of some organic matrices , Eraserhead Press, poetry, 1999
  6. Y2K survival kit, smoldering banyan press, poetry, 1999
  7. The Ruined City, gnarled totem press, poetry, 2003
  8. Shoggoths, Sam's Dot publishing, poetry, 2003
  9. The Deadbolt Casebook, Sam's Dot publishing, fiction, 2004
  10. the egg show, speakeasy press, ISBN 0-9762962-0-9 ($40, entirely handmade including the paper), poetry, 2005 http://www.speakeasypress.com/folded/foldedeggshow.html
  11. I don't know what you're having, Sam's Dot, poetry, 2005
  12. Separate Destinations (with Kendall Evans), D66 Press, ISBN 1-892958-02-3, poetry, 2005
  13. Hasp Deadbolt, Private Eye, Sam's Dot, fiction, 2007
  14. Drowning Atlantis, spechouseofpoetry.com, flash fiction, 2007
  15. The memory of persistence, Naked Snake Press, poetry, 2007
  16. Nursery Rhyme Noir, Sam's Dot, 978-09821068-3-9, fiction (incorporates 9 and 13), 2008
  17. Night Ship to Never (with Kendall Evans), diminuendo press, 978-0-9821352-3-5, poetry, 2009
  1. The Simian Transcript, Banana Oil books, flash fiction, 2010
  2. Brushfires, Sam's Dot, poetry, 2010
  3. The Tin Men (with Kendall Evans), Sam's Dot, poetry, 2011
  4. The Edible Zoo, Sam's Dot, children's poetry, 2012
  5. On the Brink of Never (ed.), Sam’s Dot, ISBN 978-0-984692-04-0, poetry, 2012
  6. Luminous Worlds, Dark Regions Press, ISBN 978-1-937128-92-0, poetry, 2013
  7. SETI Hits Paydirt, Popcorn Press, poetry, 2014
  8. Gods and Monsters, Popcorn Press, flash fiction, 2015
  9. Metastable Systems, diminuendo press, poetry, 2017,
    ISBN-13: 978-1-936021-57-4


Saturday, June 24, 2017

062417b



each book I give away
makes me feel better
about the crap I'll be leaving
to my kids

Thursday, June 8, 2017

060817



Jabberwock


Ms. Perkins put the book on my desk, right on top of the financial report. She pointed to a paragraph on the orchids of Amazonia. I first I thought silverfish had been at the book, but there were no holes in the paper. Only the ink was gone. It looked like the letters had been chipped away, or gnawed on.

"Silverfish," I said, closing the book. "I have to finish this report before the board meeting."

"Not silverfish, there are no holes in the paper." She glared at me, then turned and strode out. I always watch her leave. She has very shapely legs. Too old for me, but nice legs. Now, where _had_ all the money been going.

*

The meeting did not go well. Money. There simply wasn't enough. If I didn't find more money in the next two weeks I would have to lay somebody off. There were only four of us on staff to begin with.

I collared Colonel Sanders (That really is his name) the next afternoon at The Club. It's just a bar, with pretensions. The Colonel had mentioned wanting to make a substantial contribution to the Foundation. I needed his money now. I asked whether he had made a decision about investing in the county's future.

"Not yet Carl. But I heard from Adrienne Perkins that you have silverfish. It's not an investment if the stock is destroyed by bugs."

"Colonel, I'm on top of that. There are a couple of books with minor damage, but I'm taking care of it." Back at the library I started looking through books. At first I didn't find anything, and almost called the exterminator back. But then I came across a bookcase that had damage in almost every book. Letters were not just obliterated. It almost looked like the books were being rewritten. Actually, the marks didn't really look like letters. I don't know what they looked like. When Harry arrived Saturday I would have him just do this area.

*

I showed Harry the bookcase. He picked up one of the books and opened it. It was blank, except for a few random specks of ink. He raised one eyebrow. I grabbed the book and shoved it back on the shelf.

"Silverfish. I don't know. Just spray. I'll be downstairs."

He rolled his eyes, but as long as he does the work, I don't care.

An hour later, Ms. Perkins stopped by.

"Director? Isn't Harry coming today?"

"He's up there now. In fact, he should be done." I held my place with a finger, but she didn't take the hint.

"He's not there. I checked. The bookcase in the middle of the reading room. That's the worst place and he's not there at all."

"Come on. That's where he started. I told him just to do that area, but he may be doing the whole floor hoping for extra pay." We searched the entire building, but we didn't find him. His truck was still out front. Where was he? I came back to the reading room. Ms. Perkins stood in front of "the bookcase." She looked pale.

"Director," she whispered. "Look at this." She handed me a history of the Civil War, but most of the pages were covered with odd geometrical shapes. Nothing about the Civil War. She had had the book open to page 56. Right in the middle of the page was an odd seven-sided figure. Inside was a cartoon drawing that looked a bit like Harry.

"They got his paunch really well," I said. "Don't you think?"

"This is not a drawing."

"Of course it is," I snapped. Then the drawing moved. It ran to the side of the figure surrounding it. It beat on the line with its fists. Then it ran to the other side, then to the top. It was trapped. "He can't leave the page." I dropped the book. "Ms. Perkins? We need to get out of here." I felt queasy all of a sudden, but grabbed her arm and ran towards the door. There was no door. Strange things surrounded us. I put Ms Perkins behind me. Then I saw the jaws. "Get ready to jump, Ms. Perkins."

"How? There is no up." I tried to look up. I could almost remember how, but I couldn't do it. We were surrounded. Something went snicker snack.

"The jaws that bite, Ms. Perkins, the claws that catch." We hugged, something we had never done in 3D. "Goodbye, Ms. Perkins."

"Goodbye Director."


Publ. The Simian Transcript, 2010

Sunday, March 26, 2017

032617.1



The voice-recognition software hasn't been working on this machine. 1-finger typing blows!

Finished a book review yesterday; another to do today. Both SF/fantasy poetry collections.

Since my last garden rpt: red Amaryllis and Lenten roses (pink and white) in full bloom, many perennials not in evidence; last yr's drought was worse than the Cretaceous extinction. Newly planted hosta, bay; basil seedlings and others have true leaves. Spouse does all the work; I just enjoy the results.

Well, the review is calling...

Sunday, March 5, 2017

030517



buying more cases
     the strategy of youth
piling up the books
     we do in middle age
you know you're getting old
     when you give the books away
despair
     the residue still doesn't fit
wisdom
     who gives a fuck