T. E. Niemi

@teniemi.bsky.social

Poems (https://bottlecap.press/products/atnight), screenplays (https://www.imdb.com/name/nm4661531/) and stories.

Poem for Monday 10.5.26 Used Book ~ Julie Kane —What luck-an open bookstore up ahead as rain lashed awnings over Royal Street,/to find, the blue-on-cream, familiar backbone of my chapbook, Its cover is very slightly coffee-stained. I read the name inside: The man I thought would love me till I died.

Used Book
What luck-an open bookstore up ahead as rain lashed awnings over Royal Street, and then to find the books were secondhand, with one whole wall assigned to poetry; and then, as if that wasn't luck enough, to find, between Jarrell and Weldon Kees, the blue-on-cream, familiar backbone of my chapbook, out of print since '83-its cover very slightly coffee-stained, but aging (all in all) no worse than flesh through all those cycles of the seasons since its publication by a London press.
Then, out of luck, I read the name inside:
The man I thought would love me till I died.
-Julie Kane

Poetry publishers will tell you 99% of sales occur within three months of a collection's launch. That's why I'm stunned to find that sales of Whatever You Do, Just Don't have gone through the roof this year, all thanks to Bluesky. Drop me a DM and I'll sort out your signed copy for you...

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No way I can compete with the major poetry publishers who get collections stocked by bricks-and-mortar bookshops But I do have word of mouth and all you wonderful people here on Bluesky, pushing the numbers of readers of Whatever You Do, Just Don't far beyond the sales of the big boys. Thank you!

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A new batch of books has now reached me and they're all itching to find a reader, clamouring for me to slip them into an envelope and post them off, ready to be devoured. Would you like to lend them a helping hand?! 😜 If so, just drop me a DM and I'll sort out your signed copy for you...

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"...there’s something about the intensity of flash, the canvas it creates for inventiveness, that’s endlessly compelling to me." Kate Horsley, 2026 SmokeLong Workshop Prize winner, is our featured author this week. Read Sudha Balagopal's interview with the author. www.smokelong.com/interviews/s...

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In your title, I found the word altar fascinating. Did you see the salon as an altar or did your title naturally evolve from the related words like saint, temple and worship in your story? I always st...

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In collecting Poems for Katie, it was astonishing to see how much the poems knew before I did. I was sad for so long, deeply but so quietly even I couldn't hear it. This one became the cover image.

The Giant Who Had No Heart Inside His Body
by Timothy Green

after Asbjørnsen and Moe

didn’t know where to hide it. It was a big heart, after all,
as huge as a Cadillac, as loud as a kick drum, and where
do you hide such a thing? He tried the barn, wrapped

in layers of aluminum foil and linen, hung on a hook
from the highest beam—but still the field mice found it.
He woke that night to the tickle of their tiny feet inside

the huge hollow of his chest. His own laughter chased
him through the darkness until he lifted the barn roof
and scared them off. Next, he tried the bottom of the lake,

sunk with stones to the deepest part. The surface rippled
softly with every beat of the mighty heart, but the sound
was muffled and the fish well-fed. For a while, it worked—

until the cellophane began to leak, and the hole inside him
filled with water, a well overflowing, and he wept for days.
When the hungry princess arrived, it was raining. He noticed

her bright umbrella. Eat, he said, having no other choice, his voice
rolling down from the clouds. And so she ate, slice by slice,
bite by painful bite for a year, until no one anymore might find it.

I have a few extra copies of my debut poetry chapbook. If anyone in the continental U.S. would like a complimentary copy, message me your address and I'll do my best to mail it soon. Also, if anyone has a chapbook they'd like to swap for mine, I'm game.

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We're 2 months away from the 1st birthday of my book Street Cats & Where to Find Them. An offer: if you order a copy (from Amazon, where it's cheapest, or buy it anywhere) & send me proof of purchase, I'll send you an issue of Stanchion Magazine for FREE. Deal? Please & thank you! amzn.to/4b5i2eu

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