Showing posts with label dusie kollektiv 3. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dusie kollektiv 3. Show all posts

8/21/18

My poetry books available to read online


Today I had an online friend who had recently read my first full-length poetry book, “Horrific Confection” online, ask me if I had any other books available to read as e-books online. A lot of my poetry books/chapbooks (especially the most recent ones) are in print, but there are several others that are available in e-formats too. 

I thought I’d share links for those who can’t reasonably afford print books/chapbooks AND/OR for those who just prefer reading online.

So...the first link is to my first full-length poetry book and then the others are all short poetry chapbooks. 

“Horrific Confection” (BlazeVOX, 2008) - http://www.blazevox.org/ebk-jCook%20REAL.pdf

"Projectile Vomit" (Scantily Clad Press, 2008) - https://issuu.com/andrewlundwall/docs/julietcook_projectilevomit

"MONDO CRAMPO" (dusie kollektiv 3, 2009) - http://www.dusie.org/JulietCOOK.pdf

"Tongue Like a Stinger" (Wheelhouse Press, 2009) - http://dwuaw.tripod.com/chapbook/cook.pdf


"POST-STROKE" (dusie kollektiv 5, 2011) - http://www.dusie.org/COOK%20POST%20STROKE.pdf



The two poetry chapbooks listed at the end are also available in print chapbook formats, within my Blood Pudding Press shop.






3/19/09

MONDO CRAMPO

MONDO CRAMPO is now available in all its oozing, pussylicious glory!

MONDO CRAMPO is Juliet Cook's first poetry chapbook of 2009, published by Dana Teen Lomax for the dusie kollektiv 3.

15 unruly pussy poems in an off-sized chapbook with a see-through bright red laminate cover, bound by bronzy brads that can barely contain the dangerous nymphomania of it all.

A limited number of frothing at the mouth copies are available now at http://www.bloodpuddingpress.etsy.com/


2/27/09

review

my itty bitty review of Catherine Meng’s dusie kollektiv 3 poetry chapbook ‘LOST WORKBOOK W/LETTERS TO DEER’:

This dusie kollektiv 3 chapbook especially strikes my fancy from its unique design to its charming title to the quirky curios within. I can visualize these adorable little booklets spilling forth from misshapen baskets at craft fair tables, mixed with multicolored fabric poppies or battered pointe shoes. I can see them at bake sale tables accompanied by giant blonde brownies and tiny lime crèmes. I can see them snuck into public lavatories, placed slightly askew atop shiny silver dispensers for pink hand soap. I can see them at a Rasputina concert in a white wicker basket with Victorian hankies and vials of strange notions & potions.

The retro looking sewing instruction cover and ever so slightly crooked pages strike me as both endearing and well-crafted. I feel like I’m privy to a quaint personal art project. I feel like I’m holding precision ephemera. I hear the click of knitting needles and feel the silky wisp of vintage seam binding remnants.

The poems function based on their own peculiar logic and complement each other well. They seem both curiously amusing and quite significant in their own odd way.

This chapbook puts me in mind of pinking shears carefully cutting serrated edges.