Scrumptious poet Margaret Bashaar wrote a new little review of 'Angel Face Trailer', a small Blood Pudding Press poetry chapbook by me & Letizia Merello (as well as little reviews of two other poetry chapbooks, too). Partake -http://pluckedfromogygia.blogspot.com/2010/11/micro-reviews.html
And then you just might want to scroll down to the post below this one to check out an article about my poetry written by Letizia Merello AND another little review of another one of Juliet Cook's poetry chapbooks written by Margaret Bashaar AND more!
P.S. To kind out more about Angel Face Trailer, look at its hand-designed paper format at the Blood Pudding Press etsy shop, here - http://www.etsy.com/listing/53420815/angel-face-trailer-by-juliet-cook-and%20/
And/or check out its free online version here - http://www.scribd.com/doc/33331342/Angel-Face-Trailer
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ALSO, here is the Writer's Almanac (an etsy Treasury, including my FONDANT PIG ANGST) - http://www.etsy.com/treasury/4ce7190657cd8eef306b4a5c/writers-almanac
Showing posts with label Angel Face Trailer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Angel Face Trailer. Show all posts
11/19/10
6/19/10
Angel Face Trailer AVAILABLE NOW

Angel Face Trailer is a delectably printed and hand bound poetry chapbook offering startlingly dark delicious poems with English pieces by Juliet Cook and Italian translations by Letizia Merello.

Five poems by each hot lady (for a total of ten) PLUS one extra brand spanking new poem put together by BOTH women. Ooh la la!

These scarily delectable twelve piece innards are bound together and designed by unique one of a kind outers, with each copy sold for $6.66. Partake of and purchase your very own Angel Face Trailer within the Blood Pudding Press etsy shop at http://www.bloodpuddingpress.etsy.com/
P.S. Scroll down two entries to watch a live poetry reading of me offering you the first poem from Angel Face Trailer. Scroll down one entry to find out about the hot coming soon TypewriterGirls event I will be participating in AND I shall even bring along a few one-of-a-kind copies of this chap. Slurp!
6/1/10
MACAROON MOVIE PREVIEW - a poetry reading
Please feel free to partake of this scrumptious little live reading of the poem 'MACAROON MOVIE PREVIEW' by Juliet Cook. This poem is part of a coming-soon chapbook by Blood Pudding Press, to be published later in June.
The chapbook is called ANGEL FACE TRAILER and will feature hideously creepy poems by Juliet Cook along with darkly delicious Italian translations by Letizia Merello.
Please feel free to also look/listen to this poem's Italian translation, read live by yummy Letizia Merello, here: http://corpovalvola.blogspot.com/ !
MACAROON MOVIE PREVIEW
Otherwise known as Angel Face Trailer.
We need a few handfuls of height/weight proportionate females
weighing in at 130 pounds or less to just stand around
on men’s stomachs, feet sinking into the flesh.
Uncooked dough. Sprinkles. A dark cordial, the cherry floating
could be a bambi heart under blue light. Silky track
jacket. Satiny gym shorts. We need a few females to do their hair
like Farrah Fawcett when she was an angel. Hot rollers,
sponge rollers, long tube socks with candy stripes.
We need to see the little piggies literally sink
into the flesh. We mean wiggle and then disappear.
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P.S. An updated Thirteen Myna Birds is now LIVE, featuring more poetry readings by me and Letizia Merello as a teaser for the new chapbook (plus an awfully delicious response to our poem by Tom Davidson, and more)! Check it out at http://www.13myna.blogspot.com/
The chapbook is called ANGEL FACE TRAILER and will feature hideously creepy poems by Juliet Cook along with darkly delicious Italian translations by Letizia Merello.
Please feel free to also look/listen to this poem's Italian translation, read live by yummy Letizia Merello, here: http://corpovalvola.blogspot.com/ !
MACAROON MOVIE PREVIEW
Otherwise known as Angel Face Trailer.
We need a few handfuls of height/weight proportionate females
weighing in at 130 pounds or less to just stand around
on men’s stomachs, feet sinking into the flesh.
Uncooked dough. Sprinkles. A dark cordial, the cherry floating
could be a bambi heart under blue light. Silky track
jacket. Satiny gym shorts. We need a few females to do their hair
like Farrah Fawcett when she was an angel. Hot rollers,
sponge rollers, long tube socks with candy stripes.
We need to see the little piggies literally sink
into the flesh. We mean wiggle and then disappear.
***
P.S. An updated Thirteen Myna Birds is now LIVE, featuring more poetry readings by me and Letizia Merello as a teaser for the new chapbook (plus an awfully delicious response to our poem by Tom Davidson, and more)! Check it out at http://www.13myna.blogspot.com/
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