JOSEPHBRINDLEY
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From the Folio

Transmission Signal: Re-established. Transmitting.

MAY 22 2026
CATEGORY: Writing

It's always hard to start something isn't it? Almost as hard as it is to stop. Life has a funny way of starting over and over again like a butterfly eating itself. Sometimes it is a comfort to know we are such an infinitesimally small piece of this incredibly stupid universe we are stuck in. Part of a community, a culture, a nation, a planet, a solar system, a galaxy. Every day communication gets a little faster and the stars get that much closer.As for me, I'm just another speck of dust in the last sloppy dregs of sunlight. I've lived, and I've been hurt. I've been hurt by many and more than most. And just when I thought things were starting to take an upturn, a new trauma, exponentially worse than the rest combined, slammed me against the floor like a hammer made of diamond and regret and tears and a thousand unknown substances that boil me from the inside and freeze me from the out.But despite how much I may beg of this stupid universe to just let me off this ride, I'm still moving. I'm still going.All I can do now is try to be who I was born to be if I am even capable of being myself ever again.I am a science fiction author. I am a poet. I am an essayist. I am a screenwriter.I am a storyteller.And I have a story to tell you.

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Twenty-Six to Go...!

AUGUST 14 2025
CATEGORY: Poetry

Working on polishing and finishing up the last few sections of Black Butterflies for its release at the end of the month! Got a lot done this week here and there, and really proud of a couple of the pieces. More samples coming this week! Also, next week... cover reveal!

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Wednesday Was a Very Bad Day

AUGUST 10 2025
CATEGORY: Poetry

(Key: A minor, Tempo: ~72 BPM, 6/8 time recommended) [Verse 1] I scroll through the shadows, your name in the glow, Hunting for daggers I'm sure you will throw. A silence too sudden, a wall in my way, The glitch of a ghost in the wires today. Each absence a trigger, each void is a blade, Cutting through trust that we never made.…

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Black Eye Wale

AUGUST 8 2025
CATEGORY: Poetry

Black Eye Wale (Ballade) The phone would ring at half-past two, your voice all slur and cigarette rain. Momma said, "We have to go get you," forty miles through the highway's vein. I'd count the turns to kill the pain, pretend the night was just a game. But even then, I somehow knew -…

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The Undone Dead

AUGUST 7 2025
CATEGORY: Poetry

The Undone Dead he was not a monster not at first. at first, he said i was beautiful in ways i had never been called anything before. and goddamn it, i believed him. but beauty turns sour when it's something…

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My Body

AUGUST 5 2025
CATEGORY: Poetry

"My Body" Joseph Brindley Each step creaks louder, shifts more beneath me. The banister sighs under the weight of all I haven't said.…

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Morning

AUGUST 4 2025
CATEGORY: Poetry

"Morning" By: Joseph Brindley Retraux Form static compartmentalized, hollow face remembering the past through rain get out of bed today find the right words to say…

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