Owen Wyke

I write literary fiction, from my home in the crazy spread of northeastern Connecticut. Flora around our house include the maple, the white oak, the Japanese maple, the blue spruce, the black birch, the Rose of Sharon, the rhododendron and the holly tree.

My novel-in-progress, Seelie Catch, is about cumber hearts and wispy souls, and the promise of ancient names.

I edit the literary journal Gone Lawn, which publishes progressive fiction, prose and prose poetry as well as audible and visual narrative works.

I have a presence on Facebook, LinkedIn and Twitter. Feel free to connect with me.

I can be reached directly at owenwyke at gmail period com.


Seelie Catch : novel

Published Short Pieces

2013 : All Our Animal Dead : [A-Minor]
2013 : The Well Wishers : [Cease, Cows - September]
2013 : The Free Sounds: House of X : [Cease, Cows - May]
2013 : A Language of Trenches : ["Word Swell" (anthology)]
2011 : Sound and Sky : [Anemone Sidecar #15]
2011 : House of the Letter L [Café Irreal]
2010 : An Audible Palace : [Exclusive #3]
2010 : Leisure : [Kill Author #10]
2007 : Growing Home : [Snow Monkey #18 (print)]
2007 : Climbing the People : [Snow Monkey #18 (print)]
2006 : Hills of Teeth : [Spinning Jenny (print)]


Gone Lawn

A literary journal.

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