Black Petals Issue #101 Autumn, 2022

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Abduction: Flash Fiction by Laura Nettles
I'm Your Garlic:Flash Fiction by Ron Capshaw
Ho/Ma:i - (Ho-maaa-ee): Flash Fiction by Rani Jayakumar
Mona Wants to Die, but She Lets the Weather Decide:Flash Fiction by Riham Adly
The Cookie Crumbles: Flash Fiction by Cindy Rosmus
The Right Knife: Flash Fiction by David Barber
A Devilish Matter of Disinvitation: Poem by Carl E. Reed
Abhor the Light!: Poem by Carl E. Reed
Shadow House-A Writer's Retreat: Poem by Carl E. Reed
Accursed Personae: Three excerpted Poems by Isaac Stackhouse Wheeler
Remember When We Watched "Kill Bill" Together: Poem by C. Renee Kiser
I Die, You Die: Poem by Joseph V. Danoski
Northbound Train: Poem by Joseph V. Danoski
The Haunted Liquor Cabinet: Poem by Joseph V. Danoski
The Candlelight Killer: Poem by Kenneth Vincent Walker
Wooden Soldiers: Poem by Kenneth Vincent Walker
The Curse of Verse: Poem by Kenneth Vincent Walker
When a Star Dies: Poem by Kenneth Vincent Walker

Carl E. Reed: Abhor the Light!

Abhor the Light!

 

Carl E. Reed

 

 

 

One suffers by light, takes solace in darkness.

                                                                                                         —Anonymous 

 

 

 

True horror haunts no bottomless abyss— 

bludgeoning, brute-force horror prefers light.  

You doubt? Reflect a moment; think on this: 

dark-mantling night & shadow obscure sights 

'twould otherwise unhinge the minds of men 

illumined by flaring incandescence. 

Better blacken gore; shroud again—again— 

broken bones, ripped flesh, putrid excrescence. 

In antiseptic rooms by bright photons 

slack-jawed, fixed-gazed corpses are dismembered; 

atomic demons dance in kilotons 

detonated o’er fired city centers.  

Do not go into the light! Gentling dark

veils all wounds & leaves no visible mark.

Carl E. Reed is currently employed as a roofing operations specialist at a window, siding, and door company just outside Chicago. Former jobs include: U.S. marine, long-haul trucker, stage actor, cab driver, construction worker, and door-to-door encyclopedia salesman. His poetry has been published in The Iconoclast, Spectral Realms, Black Petals, & Deathlehem: Holiday Horrors; short stories in Black Gate, newWitch, Sci-Fi Lampoon, Penumbra and elsewhere. He is a member of Frank Coffman’s Weird Poets Society. A collection of his short stories and poetry will be released by a major weird tales publisher in late 2023.

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