Darkness Walks
Continue reading “Darkness Walks”Month: November 2019
Devious Rock ‘n’ Roll Ditties: An Interview with Bori Praper
The Tragedy Face: A Review of Madcap by Jessie Janeshek
Madcap – Jessie Janeshek
(Stalking Horse Press, 2019)
146 pages.
13 ways of using a blackbird
13 ways of using a blackbird
(after reading Wallace Stevens’ poem
“Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird”)
The Complete Butcher’s Tales by Rikki Ducornet

About Rikki Ducornet: “Ducornet is an American postmodernist, writer, poet, and artist. Her father was a professor of sociology, and her mother hosted community-interest programs on radio and television. Ducornet grew up on the campus of Bard College in New York, earning a B.A. in Fine Arts from the same institution in 1964. While at Bard she met Robert Coover and Robert Kelly, two authors who shared Ducornet’s fascination with metamorphosis and provided early models of how fiction might express this interest. In 1972 she moved to the Loire Valley in France with her then husband, Guy Ducornet. In 1988 she won a Bunting Institute fellowship at Radcliffe. In 1989 she moved back to North America after accepting a teaching position in the English Department at The University of Denver. In 2007, she replaced retired Dr. Ernest Gaines as Writer in Residence at the The University of Louisiana. In 2008, The American Academy of Arts and Letters conferred upon her one of the eight annual Academy Awards presented to writers.” – Goodreads
Continue reading “The Complete Butcher’s Tales by Rikki Ducornet”Pushing the Brain Deeper: An Interview with Jim Meirose
George Salis: What was the impetus for your new novel Le Overgivers au Club de la Résurrection?
Continue reading “Pushing the Brain Deeper: An Interview with Jim Meirose”laputa
laputa
the aeroplane passed another universe
on the way to Florida, of
all places.
An Excerpt from Night of the Long Goodbyes
When the tramp had finished the pastries, his mien took on a less fatigued and waxy look. He looked me in the eye, nodding appreciatively. His mouth cracked open into a convivial, gap-toothed smile and I witnessed a little life enter the one open eye.
Continue reading “An Excerpt from Night of the Long Goodbyes”Heir and Sea: An Excerpt from Sea Above, Sun Below
Tessa swam as a fish among fish, a scaled and finned body. The sound of the churning water like an echo chamber. Then she was neither fish nor infant, but unborn baby. Fetus- formed, she backstroked in the russet sea of her mother’s womb. She continued to perceive the fish beside her, around her. What are you doing in my mother? she asked the group of fish. This is my home. The slimy creatures looked at her with omniscient eyes. This is our element, not yours, they said. Then she was an infantile human again, in the shivering river, as she always had been. She was translucent now, red and blue veins like tattoos beneath her jelly flesh, deeper still was the soft chalk of her skeleton. I’m not one of you, she said. They hovered closer, as if to whisper in her ears. No, you are not. Her eyes slid like egg yolks to the side of her head, over her fragile temples. Fissures appeared at the hinges of her jaw. She thought that if she tried hard enough she could get used to this netherworld. Can I be in your family? she asked. Five of them laughed, pearly bubbles escaping from their pink mouths. Then they vanished. The water vanished. She vanished.
Continue reading “Heir and Sea: An Excerpt from Sea Above, Sun Below”Umbilicus — A Ghazal
Umbilicus — A Ghazal
The geoduck. In terms of the record
for longevity, every other species is outscored.
Idly she filters plankton, lays 5 billion
eggs; no predators, lives in complete accord.