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Benjamin J. Kirby

Benjamin J. Kirby is a writer of fiction, essays, and poetry. He is a communications and public relations professional. Cathexis Northwest Press chose his poem, Train, for their October 2022 issue. The journal Wingless Dreamer included his poem, “The Fountain of Youth,” in their 2021 Spring Anthology. CANEBRAKE, an unpublished Florida crime novel, received Honorable Mention in the 2020 Black Spring Press Crime Fiction Prize. He won first place for his prompt in the 2020 Lewis County Writer’s Guild competition, benefiting the Doyle McKim Legacy Annual Scholarship, which supports writing students at Centralia College. Benjamin worked in collaboration with acclaimed cellist Natalie Helm exploring Johann Sebastian Bach’s Six Suites for Solo Cello. He wrote a short story, “The Queen’s Cookfire”, inspired by the music, and read it before a live audience at the Sarasota Contemporary Dance Company. Born in western North Carolina and raised in Little Rock, Arkansas, Benjamin lives in St. Petersburg, Florida with his his children and his dog.

This story was one of ten selected by the readers and editors of Creative Loafing for their 2010 Fiction Contest. Like most everyone else in Florida, Twilight Janus Dawson had come to the Sunshine State for the conveniences but stayed for... Continue Reading →

It feels a little silly, a little trite, as the 2016 election winds down, to say that presidential campaigns are flat-out ridiculous. Certainly no previous presidential election has ever been any more ridiculous than this one.

I have a special way of working. No guns. Don’t like the goddam things, and I like the kin d of people who use ‘em even less. Noisy, messy. Easy to trace, too. I have a better way. Cleaner. Easier.

How do you lose a body on a plane this small?

On the porch.  With a drink and an Ybor City cigar. You listen to me, now, you’ll be fine, just fine.  Listen here. I know about him.  He come from out west, California.  Gonna make it.  Big time.  Could write.... Continue Reading →

Boy

She won’t be around much longer, pal, Ren’s father had told him earnestly. His Aunt Joan was dying. Ren and his brother Bobby shared a room at the old hotel, his mother, father and little sister Elsie in the adjoining... Continue Reading →

Welcome

Welcome to my blog for writing. Here is where you will find an archive of short stories and essays I have written. Many of those stories were published at a blog I have since taken down called Clintonaut. Many of those... Continue Reading →

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