Edward AhernNotes on the PestilenceExcerpts from the Podcast of the Oak Park ResettlementJan 23Jan 23
Edward AhernReprint is Not an ObscenityWriting can be enjoyably polygamous. The virgin publication of a story or poem, akin to a high church wedding, doesn’t have to be the last…Jan 23, 2022Jan 23, 2022
Edward AhernSubmitting Poetry Without Muse EndangermentPoets, more than fiction writers, are victims of the idiosyncratic tastes of readers and editors. Each journal nurtures its peculiar vision…Jan 7, 2022Jan 7, 2022
Edward AherninMorning Musings MagazineThe MedallionI’m not a superstitious man, yet I’ve carefully kept this close by me for decades. The man in a curio shop hidden in a Taipei alley told…Dec 22, 2021Dec 22, 2021
Edward AhernSubmitting Poetry Without Muse EndangermentPoets, more than fiction writers, are victims of the idiosyncratic tastes of readers and editors. Each journal nurtures its peculiar vision…Dec 21, 2021Dec 21, 2021
Edward AhernDefining VeteranMy ship was melted into razor blades decades ago.Nov 11, 2021Nov 11, 2021
Edward AherninMorning Musings MagazineThe Half-life of WritingThe urge to write, to conveyNov 10, 2021Nov 10, 2021
Edward AhernThe Girl Who Couldn’t Tell a LieOnce, not so long ago, there lived a girl named Laurel. Until she was four Laurel grew up like every other girl, learning to walk and…Nov 3, 2021Nov 3, 2021