E.D. Evans, Author
Susan Lennox, Editor
Natalie Woodson, Illustrator
Pssssst! Hey, You, Yes….YOUR Generation (whichever that may be).
Are you looking for:
… Saccharin love sonnets?
… Maudlin two-line musings?
… Droning co-opted hip hop lyrics?
—You won’t find that here.
Do you desire:
… Trite overbaked sentiment?
… Foolish masturbatory banter?
… Inscrutable word salad?
—You won’t find that here.
What you WILL find here is an epitaph, of sorts, laced with:
… Dark humor.
… Snide observations.
… Stark realism.
… Morbid landscapes.
… Gamblers and junkies.
… Punks and thugs.
An epitaph for MY forgotten generation—Generation Jones—who:
… Relishes obscure banalities.
… Prefers pencil on paper.
… Revels in audacious irony.
… Eschews “the good old days.”
It’s no longer time for any of these things.
It’s simply:
… Time for my Generation to Die.
Paperback, 6 x 9 x 0.1875″, 72 pages, $16.95, ISBN 9781941573365, published 2022. Available from Silver Street Media.