Brian Robert Flynn

poet + writer + renaissance man

Brian Robert Flynn stands 6’4″ and doesn’t like any funny business.

Originally from the Mile High City, Brian is presently breathing the fiction and poetry of Albuquerque, NM (props to Denver, CO and Washington, DC. Thank you forever).

Brian shaves rather irregularly.

Brian minds the sports ticker with the intensity others may put to better use by loving dogs or going to church.

Unable to ignore the effects of venom secreted by a writing bug that chewed up his brain back in college, Brian figures it’s time he answers his calling.

Brian is eager to bond with and find common ground with his fellow human beings.

Brian is earnest in his attempt to decipher the ever-changing world we share via peaceful words he’s actually, unabashedly written.

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Brian has a short story in Issue 3 of LETTERS Journal.

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His poetry may be plumbed online @

CEASE, Cows (and HERE)
FIVE : 2 : ONE
Hobart
The Learned PIG (and HERE)
(b)OINK
AMSTERDAM Quarterly
SOUTHWORD
Yellow Chair Review
NONBINARY Review
GLASGOW Review of Books
Tipton Poetry Journal (and HERE)
A QUIET Courage
The QUOTABLE
Cats WITH Thumbs
EPIGRAPH
ROSE RED Review
ExFic
MEAT for Tea
LITRO
and BANANGO Street

or in print via

Clarion (Autumn, ’18)
Jelly Bucket 7

Noctua Review
Picture Show Press

and The MOTH.