The Purpose of Reality: Lunar

Coming September 6, 2022

Steve Simpson’s remarkable collection of poetry and illustrations is dream-like, playful and wildly inventive. Here is a selection of the beings within:

The detective, who carelessly morphs into birds and insects, and cannot choose between brooding and moping, until a stylish grayscale client with retrolescent highlights appears.

Proteus, Homo Sapiens Beta, who discovered fire and put it out, who created a rudimentary encyclopedia that he pedaled across Gondwanaland on weekends.

Millie, the intrepid librarian, unperturbed by the Dark Solarian or the fearsome kilowasp, who insists that her underlings pay for bibliotactical losses.

The adorable Deija Vitro, Martian Princess of Glass, whose fans line the streets waving Windex spray. Wollongong will never be the same, because her armies have razed it to the ground. “No one will miss it,” she reassured an infatuated follower.

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“Illustrated, the purpose of reality: lunar comes in patterns and texture, a dreamlike evanescence of long poems, baby poems, poems within poems, prose poetry and verse stories boldly layered in inventiveness. . . . The collection is experimental, daring. It invites the mind to be an improbable phoenix in a poetry cycle of recurring characters and themes. Dimensions of memory and forgetting. Probability. Improbability. Familiarity. Alienation. It’s a lucid shrine of irreality on a pillowslip.” -Eugen Bacon, Aurealis Magazine, #152

 


Don’t miss the companion volume:

The Purpose of Reality (Solar)

A story collection. Here is a selection of the beings within:

At Claire’s school, the walls were cardboard, and her chain-smoking math teacher never allowed numbers to be mentioned. He used a drawing of a press to flatten slices of air into tissue paper for kites, and he was Claire’s favorite, because all the other teachers were ghosts. One day, with a little pasta and a little mambo, everything changed.

The negentropy wars didn’t end the world, there were survivors, and in Santarém, the gringo electrician needed medicine to save his daughter’s life. To get it, he had to cross the Amazon River, where the Negentropy Horizon divided Brazil. The locals believed you could look across the river and see directly into hell. The electrician wasn’t superstitious, but he decided netting was a good idea, to keep the insects off.

Aldona worked in the Damasco Auto scrapyard, and when the electromagnet on the crane burned out and dropped the blue Passat, no one saw the electric-winged shape that had been trapped by the magnet. After all, there was nothing to be concerned about: the alien space fleet had been driven away by the earth’s nuclear defenses.

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Series: The Purpose of Reality, Book 2
Genre: Poetry
Tags: allbooks, Coming Soon, Meerkat Press, Poetry, Speculative Fiction
ISBN: 9781946154729
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About the Author
Steve Simpson

Steve Simpson lives in Sydney, Australia mostly. He has a paid job but the voices at night tell him to write speculative fiction. He thinks it might be the neighbors. Simpson’s hobbies include experiments with negative light and time travel, and research on epileptic seizure detection. Info on his short fiction, poetry, and other random stuff can be found at inconstantlight.com

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