Brenton Booth lives in Sydney, Australia. He started writing when he was 19. Began sending literary journals when he was 24. After nearly 10 years of rejections he had his first poem accepted for publication. Since then he has been published in over 200 journals and anthologies internationally, including New York Quarterly, Gargoyle, North Dakota Quarterly, Chiron Review, Main Street Rag, Naugatuck River Review, 3AM Magazine, Epic Rites Press, Modern Drunkard, Lummox, Big Hammer, Pski's Porch, Van Gogh's Ear, Underground Voices and Nerve Cowboy. He has been nominated twice for the Pushcart Prize. He edits and publishes The Asylum Floor. His full length collections Bash the Keys Until They Scream and Punching the Teeth from the Sky are published by Epic Rites Press.
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One Poem by Ryan Quinn Flanagan
A Real Escape Artist The woman upstairs ran a tight ship, never let her husband speak out of turn and made him deal weed in the basement: ...
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The Haunted While writing the opening 2 chapters of Part II of The Idiot in Geneva, Dostoyevsky’s daughter Sofya developed inflammation o...
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Planned Destinations In the morning on the shoulder of the freeway with a flat tire, the cars zoom by in hurried haste to planned destinatio...
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The Apartments Behind Us a loud boom in the middle of the night go check and see if your mother is still in bed i checked there and...
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My Bullet it follows me wherever i go reading on the toilet shopping at Walmart walking around Six Flags or watching a movie at the local c...
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Extras They were filming a new movie in town and they asked for a few hundred extras to pretend they were dying and she said we should g...
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