Martian Nights: An Epic Verse Novel (Saga No. 3)
By Simon Pole
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What if fallen angels got a second chance?
In The Saga of Terminal City they do, freed from prison to walk the earth, doing good -- if they can.
Many are the secrets hidden in the Martian dirt. What happens when they are unleashed on an unsuspecting Earth? Find out, along with the Poor Shepherds, in Martian Nights (No. 3)
30 chapters, 2400 lines of poetry, all written in modern epic verse.
Synopsis
When on the surface of the Martian world,
under the weight of Time's crusty mantle,
in the red dirt, living ice is dug up,
what confusion it promulgates on Earth.
Of the many orders of cell-bound life,
green plant, wily animal and proud man,
a vying begins for supremacy,
and sanctity, in Terminal City.
The rich politic that sent men to Mars,
and returned them home, exploited will be
by amoebic Doc Plankton, with teams of
conscripted actors and fading starlets,
in contest with crooks for hire, including
a renegade super-fascist police chief,
while opposed they are by Anarchists two,
and the first appearance of Poor Shepherd,
and jet pilot, Kat Vitko, whose husband
at the pinnacle of the effort sits,
to lose or save the civic web of life.
Immigrants, idjits and iconoclasts
also colour the scene, as endless are
dire secrets disclosed by the Martian dust,
and offered to uncomprehending Earth.
Bio
His mind corrupted by childhood exposure to horror movie matinees, but equally enthralled by the atmosphere of old churches, Simon Pole writes cosmic poetry from the location of Vancouver, British Columbia. A graduate of Harvard University, Simon has continued his studies of what is hidden in the dark. Writing is also in his blood, being the great-great-grandson of early Canadian poet Susie Drury.
Simon Pole
His mind corrupted by childhood exposure to horror movie matinees, but equally enthralled by the atmosphere of old churches, Simon Pole writes cosmic poetry from the location of Kingsville, Ontario. A graduate of Harvard University, Simon has continued his studies of what is hidden in the dark. Writing is also in his blood, being the great-great-grandson of early Canadian poet Susie Drury.
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Martian Nights - Simon Pole
Martian Nights
an epic verse novel
Simon Pole
The Saga of Terminal City
No. 3
Smashwords Edition
www.simonpole.ca
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Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
About the Author
Chapter 1
Everything human is provisional,
except love. The towers constructed in glue
and glass, downtown, and with luxury lined,
soon come apart at materials’ end,
and their husks homes become for nesting doves.
Countries also will dissolve into parts,
to be recombined into allegiances,
unrecognized, or allowed to scraps lapse,
the nucleus of something not yet known.
Even the mind immortalized in page,
or in performance distributed wide,
is lost to the moths by civil rupture.
But love, that which is handed insistently,
from generation to generation
abideth forever; unlike the urge
of airy individuals, more so
the heirloom of confidence projected
in our common store of reasonableness.
How much better than hate, whose jumping seeds
like cuckoos expire in depleted beds.
A star-speckled night it was, through the glass,
at the top of the Summit Restaurant,
cap-stone crowning the Consular Hotel.
Refracted dome, in whose panoptic panes,
bubbling the drinking and diners below,
like astral star charts, the heavens were spread.
The clash of knife on fork, their chop rhythm,
and the muted vowels of private talking,
at contested tables and seated bar,
a reverbing wash make, like tip highlights
over this crowded stilllife, gathered in
from all corners of Terminal City.
Like spectators before an ancient game
of kick the bones, await they the players,
or their proxies, spun in spangling diadems,
or skeletons of star-light, feet of gods,
who slowly people the black playing field,
above, with the deftness of ritual.
Released will be the blood-rouged red skull puck,
at the proper instant, into the fray;
this they craved, soliciting tickets to
the hottest show in town, when planet Mars
would to earth closest be centuries hence,
and magnified in the sky-exposed roof.
Some rare display of strength expect they then.
Of many miens were the sundry guests,
and by many paths come to sit beneath
the imminent show. Full sombre some fall
at cake, while others glibbed by giddiness,
in strong liquors uninduced, quieted are
by dire bus boys threatening expulsion.
Then the cynics hold momentary sway,
looking with malice on expressions of
the slightest breathlessness in beholding
the extent of Heaven’s true magnitude.
Vanquished they, inconsequential pip-squeaks,
on appearance of she who had been there,
seen that, and done what the multitudes here
in wishes only attempt: visit Mars.
At special table cordoned round with tapes
of a gilded variety, sits she—
in a cone of light, softly radiant,
with sisterly kin, and, close at elbow,
an old black bag, curiously head-shaped
—the Martian astronaut and pod pilot,
Kat Vitko, who commiserates coolly.
My dear girl,
she says to her table-mate,
"do not fret what I do tonight. Duty,
not oath-sworn, but that naturally given
to comrades, steadfast and implacable,
is what calls me to perform this hard task.
The end of friends, or those we love greater,
though accomp’nied by unclot effusions,
is something we must loyally attend,
and all sympathy give to their last thoughts.
So I bring the black bag, and will unzip
when time is right the singular contents."
Concludeth the pilot Kat to her sister,
Trilby Stash, who still bears the devil’s mark,
and by the watch counts, sore trepidated,
mere minutes until Mars its zenith zones.
Chapter 2
On the twelfth day of the Martian mission,
with the ambulatory dirt rover
descended, and in its aloof orbit,
distantly threading the thin atmosphere,
in pulses communicating only
its instructions, handshakes of bleep and blip,
the manned command probe overseeing all
(though sealed in smooth leaded shield), Tank McMann,
our city’s first citizen astronaut,
under a gloved, resilient hand directs
his wagon into the dune-ribbed North Pole;
there to activate tools fashioned on earth,
and penetrate the frozen Martian sands.
The Western League of Sovereign Cities
had chosen him: that eager, young network
counting Terminal City, Calgary,
Edmonton, Seattle, and Whitehorse too
as founders. The space race, with its promise
of riches and scientific advance,
prompted the city fathers and mothers
to sponsor, through pools of tax capital,
this expedition to the red-skinned twin.
With the flag of mount and ocean flying,
their symbol, and in the mud, late-moistened
by the dazzle of solar reflectors,
he worked, Tank McMann, abrading the blocks
of primordial ice