Sunday, December 28, 2008
Small Press Poetry @ UAG
SMALL PRESS POETRY @ UAG
First Friday, January 2nd
247 Lark Street
6-9pm
The Upstate Artists Guild (UAG) Gallery, as part of their January “New Beginnings” show, will be hosting a Publisher’s Open House for many of the poetry small presses producing books in Albany, NY.
Across poetics, aesthetics, and institutional status, contributing presses will include: Flim Forum Press, Fence Books, A.P.D. Press, Anchorite Press, and Albany Poets.
This will be an opportunity for interested gallery-goers to engage with some of the independent, underground, and/or experimental writing and publishing happening here in Albany today.
The show opens on First Friday, January 2nd, and will last throughout the month. Free to the public. For more information, call (518) 426-3501, or email: klane@flimforum.com.
Saturday, December 27, 2008
a ship thing economy
a ship is a thing
that will take you away
blue blue blue
blue collar blue class blue sky
are you aware of
the absence of color
wheat and factory and smoke
click click click
the place where we live
pig iron
booms and busts
passage of time
country mouse and city slicker
stripped down truth
here is beauty
poem by Jennifer Karmin
see A Sing Economy
Monday, December 22, 2008
Neon
Neon (Ne)
10
New York City, Saigon
consuming, air drawn, homeless light
cher frère, draw back the signs—
December's briars iced, distilled
trees, merchandise-less field—
Neon traces, ghosts (erasure's laugh),
gesture reddish-orange tracts—
Neon by Deborah Poe
see A Sing Economy
consuming, air drawn, homeless light
cher frère, draw back the signs—
December's briars iced, distilled
trees, merchandise-less field—
Neon traces, ghosts (erasure's laugh),
gesture reddish-orange tracts—
the bone lottery blink drones on
Neon by Deborah Poe
see A Sing Economy
Sunday, December 21, 2008
I have come to strengthen the currency radically cut
Against fate I put courage; against custom, ambition; against nature, man.
Even the homeless have toadies: pigeons squawk for their breadcrumbs.
Knowing a man’s true worth is like knowing his probity.
Take those who loudly proclaim themselves the honest poor. Show them your wallet, and hear them quietly lie that they don’t pain for it. It is far easier to find a rich honest man than a poor honest man; envy leads men to deception.
There are no gods, only men.
The wage earner is more curious about what he sees on TV than what he sees with his own eyes.
If you’re going to steal, steal big. Little thieves are punished ruthlessly.
Do not give money to panhandlers -- they’ll think it their salary.
Had to steal a peek the name tag to know whether it was a man or woman.
If you do business with a dog, why are you surprised if he pisses on you?
The arts: the better you are, the worse for you.
excerpted from a set by Eric Gelsinger
see Oh One Arrow and Buy Later
Saturday, December 20, 2008
Secret Caves
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Prostrate Dollars
bend and
rise
(in rhythmic prayer)
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The Latrine Floor
poorest
of the piss-
poor
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Desert Loopholes
mining lapis lazuli
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Scandals
sinuous conspiracies
slosh beneath
the sand
from Secret Caves by Matthew Klane
see Oh One Arrow
Friday, December 19, 2008
Food Poem #56
A VEGETABLE or fruit may be expen-
sive or not depending somewhat on the
item, season, and supply and whether
it is fresh, canned, frozen, or dehy-
drated.
The vitamin A
value in the fat of the whole milk is lacking
in these more economical nonfat prod-
ucts unless the manufacturer adds it.
Reconstituted nonfat dry milk and
fluid skim milk have only a little more
than half the calories of whole milk—
an advantage to weight-watchers but
a disadvantage to persons needing
more food energy.
You could save 2 cents each time you
use a cup of evaporated milk (recon-
stituted) in place of a cup of whole
milk, or 4 cents if you use a cup of
nonfat dry milk (reconstituted) instead
of a cup of whole milk.
$3.26 if you use all nonfat dry milk
instead of whole milk bought at the
store.
$1.64 if you mix one-half nonfat dry
milk (reconstituted) with one-half
whole milk bought in half gallons at
the store.
$0.63 if you buy skim milk instead of
whole milk in half gallons at the store.
In some places, one can save
even more by buying the gallon rather
than the half-gallon container.
$0.63 by getting your milk in half
gallons at the store, not through home
delivery.
By
making a few changes in the way you
buy and use milk, you could make the
following savings each week in the
Washington, D.C., area in January
1965:
Let us say yours is a family of four—
two adults and two teenagers—and
you use 21 quarts of milk a week, the
minimum suggested in the guide.
OTHER SAVINGS can be made on pur-
chases of milk.
Eggs, dry beans, and peanut butter,
often used as alternates for meat, usu-
ally are good buys in nutrients.
Amounts of these meats usually served
may cost less than servings of average
size of other meats but do not give as
much in food value.
Exceptions
are frankfurters, sausages, bacon, and
some meats with breaded coatings.
Regardless of cost, you can get about
the same food value from equal-size
servings of cooked lean from different
types and cuts of meats.
Specials, such as those given for
chicken, pork roast, and sirloin steak,
may bring expensive cuts within my
budget limits or make inexpensive
items even better buys.
An average serving of cooked lean
meat at this store would have cost as
little as 14 cents and as much as 69
cents if I chose from these selected
items.
Food Poem #56 by Harold Abramowitz
see A Sing Economy
Monday, December 15, 2008
How We Saved the City
+ dishes by hand - no dishpan, inefficient + organic lettuce and carrots + she smiles at me - down the disposal - outside my neighborhood (- I make my paper copies - their chemicals) + health-food dish soap - in the brick zombies of my friends' old home (- driving to get them - don't know who picked them - for the chain store - trucked them) - lights on in the kitchen - on North Main Street - at Eagle Square - (the honor system + lingering) - in plaza geometry - good edible particles - uncertain goya and eggplant + dishwasher we don't use - driving distances - filling with swampy runoff - mosquito larva - bleaching it =
from Weird Math 1 by Kate Schapira
in A Sing Economy
Friday, December 12, 2008
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
I have come to strengthen the currency radically cut
Those without money lecture us on the rich.
All contests over ideas aspire to and simulate trade. Why not trade instead?
Happy is the man who decides to marry and stays the course, who plans a voyage and takes it, who wants to belong to the circle of an influential man, and wins influence.
Raising sons: teach them mathematics, and athletics. Business itself, and history are not essential, and can be learned later. Teach them how to make someone smile, talk nicely, how to be respectful to gain respect. Teach them to discriminate among near things, and how to use a mirror. Teach them to scorn the ordinary, but to seem contented when efficacious. Instruct them in countenance, so that no feelings govern. No piercings or tattoos or strange haircuts. Have them speak loudly when they speak, seem busy, and be busy while modestly betraying self-admiration.
In a poor man’s house, one can spit anywhere.
The poor have made leisure an affliction.
The last time I was there, the mayor included me in her toast.
A magician his tricks; a great man his wealth - know enough not to really show the stuff.
In business and in love, there are virgins and don juans.
Go about with your poverty showing, and people will say you’re mad. Go about with your riches displayed, and people will be mad to cultivate your acquaintance.
$350,000 will get you a Bentley. $2,000 will get you a used KIA.
Employees should obey their employers; patients, their doctors; investors, the trends.
excerpted from a set by Eric Gelsinger
see Oh One Arrow and Buy Later
Tuesday, December 09, 2008
Secret Caves
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Proxy Battlefield
box-office
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Proselytizing Wealth
petro-
apostle fuel
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The Commodity Nexus
selling
ibex-jerky
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Kalashnikovs and Korans
hand-over-fist
from Secret Caves by Matthew Klane
see Oh One Arrow
The Home Video Review of Books
Issue 2 of The Home Video Review of Books is up. Therein, editors Julia Cohen and Mathias Svalina review The Alps home video-style i.e. mettle in its hollows and alit the lattice w/ static. Take a peek.
Friday, December 05, 2008
Bookslut reviews The Alps
Gina Myers reviews The Alps in the December edition of Bookslut. Here's an excerpt:
Over-sized and heftier than typical single-volume poetry releases, The Alps uses its space well. There is a highly visual aspect to this book -- not just because of the visual poems that are included, but also in its incredible use of white space throughout. Marked by conciseness, the poems almost feel as if the words were carved into the page. Short lines and brief haiku-like poems (“every leaf / from somber wood // opens / the likeness of a grand defect”) take on an added weight from the vast blankness that surrounds them. There are even a number of entirely blank pages throughout -- perhaps giving room for the reader to pause before diving back in.
and:
There is a strong lyric mode at work in The Alps. Shimoda skillfully shifts between seriousness -- pondering death in the harsh environment of the Alps -- and lightness -- incorporating playful rhymes, “Take care to mind / listera / ovate fine,” and interesting enjambments, “What I do is organ striking no stop.”
Read the full review: here
Gina Myers currently lives in Saginaw, MI, where she makes books for Lame House Press & co-edits the tiny with Gabriella Torres. Her blog is A Sad Day for Sad Birds.
The New Media State
#2 Globally brand New Mexico as the New Media State. #3 Promote New Media business products and services to the local, regional, national, and international levels. #1 If an offer / answer / transaction succeeds, then The New Media State becomes active. I have never heard about a "proposed media state" ... it isn't written anywhere.
All those people back East may one day get on the wagon train and become a citizen of the New Media State. And if they don't, many of their children will.
Despite the explosion of The New Media State, television, due to its monopoly and to the absence of an adequate system of press distribution is by far the media state. The New Media State is selected by incrementing the media state by 1 and the disk access parameters associated with The New Media State are set up. The New Media State, where now each media is hype-linked to sites related to the media context as well as to the user context. The user can now provide The New Media State of spelling as effectively as the opposite of the birth of printing-undoing the crystallisation of spelling, taking it back to The New Media State of fluid.
from The New Poetics by Mathew Timmons
in A Sing Economy
Wednesday, December 03, 2008
= to th'love you make / carnival of links
john cotter & crew's december open letters is up. here find a poem, selected by john, written by michael trocchia. also essays on the alps, well, hannibal, among a slew'v fine others----
----this after the brookline booksmith open letters reading, celebrating ol's second year, with readers steve donoghue (who read this excellent essay on the subject of book reviewing), nicolas wey gomez (he read from his lovely The Tropics of Empire), and our own matthew klane (uh, B?).
now: y'r attention, please, to the open letters blog, f'r which I wrote about sir paul mccartney, who wishes to release a beatles track long archived.
also: I had the distinct pleasure of reading with jessica bozek last night, who, until last night, I'd not met. she's got a book coming from switchback. ch-ch-check it. she's also quite nice, tho has yet to figure out how to flint her matchbooks. that's not a euphamism. we read at the new england institute of art in boston. she a series of animals, I a bunch'v babies. we were joined by other poets, including david blair, shana deets (who read from a cool novel about a woman named nathan), and steven lee beeber (who bought a copy of my book)----
Monday, December 01, 2008
moonlit this is issue number three
did I mention moonlit 3?
2 copies arrived via post haste & I’ve been reading 1.
some notes:
hello Chuck Stebleton, I like your poems. from “Red Walls”: “Another spoon / bender in the lobby. // The net of next / events is thrown / wide to each.” yeah, man. &, from “Talking Book”: “Persimmons shook often // once we stopped / to knock our weapons. // Still the peripheral // let’s an ideogram be.” I’ll keep an eye out for y’r work.
of th’Flim folk: Amanda Ackerman’s “Autumn Poem Written in Spring” lists what “we would like to see changed, altered, improved, ended, stopped, enacted, protested, organized, continued, or brought to justice, if we had our say, and others like us as well. If we had our say. If we did make decisions that are recourses to actions.”; we've friendship from Harold Abamowitz’ “Measure #1,” “such stuff, such violent and dedicated stuff, such stuff, that friends are made of” & from “Measure #2," “in front of a train / the train is your / friend // in a fiery furnace”; close-ups “from Lip Service,” by Matthew Timmons, “impress upon the audience / the best lips are now.” & how; & Kate Schapira leads us into her city, “…made magic by apricot…” her city in “from The Bounty: You’re a Stranger”: “New lights and darknesses cross the same faces….” as an editor, it is reassuring to see again how excellent the poets I’ve published all are.
Jessica Bozek’s poems, typed on the inside of matchbooks must be seen; a reshuffling of words plays across the flaps; from “4: a”: “where I am / wax // walls extend // up from //the roof / inside // my arsenal / raindrops”; then, from “4: b”: “I prefer / the roof // a gun to / most walls // wax seams // rain anodyne wolf.” patterns emerge & criss-cross--these poems avoid the problem, for example, of Jenny Holzer’s visually striking but texturally dull text art--both components are interesting, vital.
on Elisa Gabbert & Kathleen Rooney’s collaborations: here they’ve corresponded with a series of letters to each other--mostly “Elisa to Kathy”--a clever conceit for collaborators. “Elisa” seems to be querying Kathy for advice to escape a relationship: “Any tips for getting a ring off my finger / &/or becoming a better singer in public / you sometimes careerist?” & “With this dead, damp leaf / I thee wed. Kindling / my love, but killing my joy / your stable of words / falls upon me like a / cartoon anvil.” w/in the context of collaborative poems, this desire for escape is particularly perverse: “Terrified / my success will soon dwarf yours & / then explode & die.” clever & perverse? fine.
moonlit 3’s good looking: take a look
2 copies arrived via post haste & I’ve been reading 1.
some notes:
hello Chuck Stebleton, I like your poems. from “Red Walls”: “Another spoon / bender in the lobby. // The net of next / events is thrown / wide to each.” yeah, man. &, from “Talking Book”: “Persimmons shook often // once we stopped / to knock our weapons. // Still the peripheral // let’s an ideogram be.” I’ll keep an eye out for y’r work.
of th’Flim folk: Amanda Ackerman’s “Autumn Poem Written in Spring” lists what “we would like to see changed, altered, improved, ended, stopped, enacted, protested, organized, continued, or brought to justice, if we had our say, and others like us as well. If we had our say. If we did make decisions that are recourses to actions.”; we've friendship from Harold Abamowitz’ “Measure #1,” “such stuff, such violent and dedicated stuff, such stuff, that friends are made of” & from “Measure #2," “in front of a train / the train is your / friend // in a fiery furnace”; close-ups “from Lip Service,” by Matthew Timmons, “impress upon the audience / the best lips are now.” & how; & Kate Schapira leads us into her city, “…made magic by apricot…” her city in “from The Bounty: You’re a Stranger”: “New lights and darknesses cross the same faces….” as an editor, it is reassuring to see again how excellent the poets I’ve published all are.
Jessica Bozek’s poems, typed on the inside of matchbooks must be seen; a reshuffling of words plays across the flaps; from “4: a”: “where I am / wax // walls extend // up from //the roof / inside // my arsenal / raindrops”; then, from “4: b”: “I prefer / the roof // a gun to / most walls // wax seams // rain anodyne wolf.” patterns emerge & criss-cross--these poems avoid the problem, for example, of Jenny Holzer’s visually striking but texturally dull text art--both components are interesting, vital.
on Elisa Gabbert & Kathleen Rooney’s collaborations: here they’ve corresponded with a series of letters to each other--mostly “Elisa to Kathy”--a clever conceit for collaborators. “Elisa” seems to be querying Kathy for advice to escape a relationship: “Any tips for getting a ring off my finger / &/or becoming a better singer in public / you sometimes careerist?” & “With this dead, damp leaf / I thee wed. Kindling / my love, but killing my joy / your stable of words / falls upon me like a / cartoon anvil.” w/in the context of collaborative poems, this desire for escape is particularly perverse: “Terrified / my success will soon dwarf yours & / then explode & die.” clever & perverse? fine.
moonlit 3’s good looking: take a look
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