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THE SWAMPS OF JERSEY The Swamps of Jersey, Frank Nagler Mysteries Book One: They buried everything in the Old Iron Bog. But who buried the young woman? And why does the ring she was wearing remind Detective Frank Nagler of his old girlfriend? “You can practically smell the corruptive influences and the dank, putrid odor of the swamp in this book. A gritty crime novel that could be ripped from the headlines.” https://www.amazon.com/Swamps-Jersey-Michael-Stephen-Daigle-ebook/dp/B0DGYFCFML?ref_=ast_author_dp&dib=eyJ2IjoiMSJ9.5PuY3o2z7o1AOorAzpirYsZ
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The Ironton, N.J. conspiracy
We live in a world where that are as many conspiracies as breakfast cereals. The five-book, award-winning Frank Nagler Mysteries are no exception. A sneaky, back-room conspiracy is introduced in the first book in the series, THE SWAMPS OF JERSEY, … Continue reading
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Tagged "A Game Called Dead", "The Red Hand", "The Weight of Living", Big NYC Book Awards, Dragony Rising, Frank Nagler, Independent Press Award, Royal Dragonfly Book Award, Shelf Unbound Indie Book Awards
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White dress and the unspoken thing
The moment she is bold, The instant the world shifts. and she turns; you must join the unspoken thing. Roses, daisies Iris, sunflowers, Crocus, daffodils. White dress buttons finger stained pollen streaks. Blueberries, strawberries, cherries ripe Juice fills her open … Continue reading
The Frank Nagler Mysteries
The books are: THE SWAMPS OF JERSEY: Frank Nagler is called to the Old Iron Bog where the body of a young woman was found after a weeklong tropical storm flooded the City of Ironton. A gold ring suggests that … Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, Hot in Hunterdon Georjean Trinkle, Michael Stephen Daigle, Mystery Writers of America, New Jersey, Paramus Public Library, Parsippany Public Library, www.michaelstephendaigle.com
Tagged "A Game Called Dead", "The Red Hand", "The Swamps of Jersey", "The Weight of Living", Dragony Rising, Frank Nagler, Independent Press Award, Kirkus Reviews, Nagler's Secret, Royal Dragonfly Book Award, Shelf Unbound Indie Book Awards
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What we do
We take that right turn down the puddled overgrown road, one car wide with hanging branches we have to duck that even when we do scrape along the roof like a past that never fades to pull into the barbeque … Continue reading
Passaic County Book Fest June 14 — cancelled by rain
Organizers said Friday June13 the event is cancelled because of rain. I’ll be one of 70 authors at the Passaic County Book Festival on Saturday, June 14. The event runs from 11 a.m. to 4 p.m. at Weasel Brook Park, … Continue reading
Posted in Bergen County Cooperative Library System, Greater Lehigh Valley Writer's Group, Hackettstown Public Library, Hot in Hunterdon Georjean Trinkle, http://www.sallyember.com, Michael Stephen Daigle, www.michaelstephendaigle.com
Tagged "A Game Called Dead", "The Red Hand", "The Swamps of Jersey", "The Weight of Living", Big NYC Book Awards, Dragony Rising, Frank Nagler, Independent Press Award, Royal Dragonfly Book Award, Shelf Unbound Indie Book Awards
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White dress waiting
Where to find her With everything bottled up, When to sound those words is relief. Say a word; say two. Whisper, then scream. Listen. She waits. A catch in her voice, Something soft that stings. She waits. The white dress … Continue reading
The white dress and starlight
She’s in your hand when you hold it to the sky. The simple silent voice she cast returns. That’s the thing about love. It floats, hides at time and filters back Like starlight once around the sun; Sometimes chipped and … Continue reading
A white dress morning
She reminds you With dark eyes that glow in sunlight With soft fingers brushing purple flower buds Then your cheek; Reminds you That time needs care To peel back the skins of error; Just start, so simple To find that … Continue reading
NO!
It was the only word that mattered. NO! So she painted it in blue. NO! These things can not stand. She painted it in green. And the paint dripped down the wall. You can’t have me. You can’t have them. … Continue reading
White dress rising
She draws you from the place Where you left yourself In darkness. Hair in the wind Fingers brushing grass tops; Eyes wide and round A voice like silk, Says follow. The glow finds her, like sunlight finds the air. Frames … Continue reading
