The Alternate History Weekly Update.

Recently discovered a great blog that is dedicated to one of my favourite genres of fiction - The Alternate History Weekly Update.

http://alternatehistoryweeklyupdate.blogspot.ca/

This blog provides interesting posts on a wide variety of alt history subjects, and is a must read for fans of alternate history fiction.

Shameless plug time, my new ebook, FOR THE GOOD OF THE CONFEDERACY is featured on the site's new releases for 2015-02-17

NOW AVAILABLE - REBEL EMPIRE, book 3 - FOR THE GOOD OF THE CONFEDERACY

For fans of my series - REBEL EMPIRE, book 3 - FOR THE GOOD OF THE CONFEDERACY is now available as an Amazon Kindle ebook.

http://www.amazon.com/GOOD-CONFEDERACY-REBEL-EMPIRE-Book-ebook/dp/B00TM02HFU/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1423999351&sr=1-1&keywords=for+the+good+of+the+confederacy

The Union lost the American Civil War in 1863 after the climactic battle of Serpents Mounds and the by the year 1900 the Confederate States of America has become a World power. Having defeated the British Army in Canada the Confederacy now rules most of North America. Now allied with France, the United Germanic Empire and the Empire of Japan the Confederacy has been fighting an all out war with the armies of Britain in both Europe and the Orient.

FOR THE GOOD OF THE CONFEDERACY continues the exploits of Confederate agent provocateur - Black Judah Lee as he searches for his nemesis - the deadly Mountie Robert Thornton. In a tale of revenge and war that sweeps from the jungles of the Orient to battlefields of France, Lee continues to leave a wake of death and bloodshed behind him.

Poetry Institute of Canada - Thinly veiled Vanity Press

I have a confession to make!  Last year I wrote a poem, a really, really bad poem. Ok, I can’t take all of the credit for this extremely bad piece of prose, as a friend from Starbucks co-wrote the poem with me. I’ll share this horrendous example of putrid writing with you at the end of this blog.

But I’m extremely proud of this bad work of art, as it was intended to be terrible, and it was written to prove a point. The point being that the Poetry Institute of Canada will likely print every piece of bad prose that is sent to them.

I was introduced to the Institute through my elderly father, who had submitted several pieces of work to them for consideration in their 2013 and 2014 Poetry and Short Story contests.

These contests are run on an annual basis and prizes are actually given to the winners. Now how much of an honor is it when they award multiple prizes at every level except for the grand prize?

This year there were 5 - 2^nd place prizes, 10- 3^rd place prizes, and 20 - 4^th place prizes.

Are there some good examples of writing submitted, probably, but it’s a given in the industry that the Poetry Institute is a thinly veiled Vanity Press that prints writing of any quality - good, bad or terrible. To the best of my knowledge their books are not sold in book stores (other than their own), on line and do not appear in library catalogues. Draw your own conclusions! Most well known writer’s sources list the Institute as a printer to avoid. They do produce the promised books and send them to the gullible fools that enter the contests so, it can’t really be considered a scam.

Well, my father wouldn’t believe that the books published by the Institute are simply an opportunity to feed the ego of amateur writers and that they will print virtually anything, no matter how bad it is.

Therefore my friend and I decided to test our suspicions and produce a remarkably bad poem and submit it to the contest.

Our poem entitled- REFLECTIONS ON REFLECTIONS was written in less than 3 minutes as we each blurted out a random line of meaningless gibberish. We began each sentence of prose with one of the letters forming the word reflections, purposely forgetting the final S. We created a real stinker.

Then we submitted it for consideration. After a few months I received a letter from the Institute informing me that the poem had been chosen as part of the top flight of entries to be considered for one of the prizes. Then comes the part that confirms this is a vanity press, for the paltry sum of X $ I could receive a copy of their anthology entitled RIVER MAGIC. Of course I declined. 

Well long story short, my father’s copy of River Magic arrived the other day and yes, REFLECTIONS ON REFLECTIONS was included. We didn't win a prize, but I suspect that submissions are only considered for a prize if you decide to pony up the fee to purchase a copy of the book.

There you have - it’s a vanity press!

Here's the poem- please hold your nose when reading.

Reflections on Reflections

 Reflections

Even when the lights are out

Fords rust in the dying light

Love has abandoned me

Even the crows have flown into the morning mist

Cascading tears streams down my cheek

Time has eroded Morrison’s name from his tombstone

I am alone, weighted heavy with draping depression

One is not the loneliest number

Never will I be with you again

 Finis