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Days 7-9: Love Fest / New York / New York / Boston / Carrie Olivia Adams Interview

Day 7: New York / Earshot

I drove across New York.

Photo0342And parked at Mike & Loren’s. I did a reading that PBJ, Gregory, & Jillian graciously set up. Incredibly, I ran into Noah F on the street before the reading. Jen found us.

Photo0344I followed Mike & Jen to a hotdog in my face.

Day 8: New York / Pete’s Candy Store

Somehow I made it to an interview I did with Tim over labneh and eggs. The interview unwound over three hours and ended in a neck massage in the park. We talked about excess, seduction, and transgression in Tim’s poetry. Tim asked me about all the genitals in my poems. The hotdog returned in imperative form.

Photo0345 I got to dinner with Laura late. Dinner was too short but there is always next time I guess. Either way, she told me about the KSW Writing Collective and hopefully that is a start into something for me.

Poems got read at Pete’s Candy Store with COA and Jessica F, who I went to elementary school with. She read a great poem about whalefalls. I have written some bad poems about whalefalls. We might try to write a poem together about whalefalls.

I also met Joost after the reading. He would let the fine people of the Netherlands know about what was going on on the blog Oote Oote.

Day 9: Boston / COA Interview

It is really important you know how good Forty-One Jane Does is.

imagesCarrie Olivia Adams wrote it. She is my editor at Black Ocean. I couldn’t have a better editor. We drove to Boston together and did this little interview about her book. Please listen to it now.

Photo0347By the end of the drive Carrie morphed into Carl. It was, nevertheless, a tremendous reading full of urgent, funny, sexy, vulnerable, worrisome, writing. Thank you everyone.

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Days 1-4 // Akron, Rochester, Somewhere in the Finger Lakes, Buffalo + THRONE OF BLOOD

Day 1: Stuck in traffic in Akron. Rumor of an overturned hotdog truck? Read some poems to people. Heard some great poems from Corey Z & Jeff. New and familiar faces in Akron. & internet ghosts taking on some flesh. Didn’t drink too much beer.

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Day 2: Drove to Rochester with AVW.  She killed it. I am realizing that I need to not be disappointed when poems with distended genitals and mutating deities are not someone’s cup of tea. Thanks to all the kind people who brought both readings together.

Days 3 & 4: With C. Drove from homebase to a park with a lot of gorges and mf-ing rainbows. We’ll be apart for almost four weeks while I do the rest of this thing. Was good to be far and away with ourselves & no internet. She’s what I’ll miss most.

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Finished Cassandra Troyan’s amazing Throne Of Blood on the deck this morning.

Here are some dumb notes:

“Fuck poems with birds, I’m the one who gets to fly”

Troyan has got a sledge hammer and just keeps swinging. Not for the faint of heart.

“Go home after school and eat your cat / …. / I am post food.”

This somehow alchemizes buckets of blood, the visqueux/slimy, social media age throw away bon-motism, and all other kinds of stuff.

“When plasma scabs against brackish skin and skull / the sodium channel will only allow up to 3 minutes of paralysis.”

It also wraps up desire, violation, vulnerability, and aggression and how these things all whip each other.

“If you could see your mass ballooning. / If you could imagine terror / …. / There is always urgency since life / has no exteriority”

& hooray for the maximalist book design. Glad CT and I got to trade stuff. This is the first AWP book I’ve actually read. Hope this is a sign of what’s to come over the course of the summer.

NEXT: Got to gear myself up for the loneliness on the road. & will freak myself out by writing a survival horror inventory of all the things I’ll be bringing on the biggest leg of the book tour.

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ALL THE GRAIN WE BURNED: The Devotional Poems Book Release Party

Noah Falck set up a book release party for me at silo city in Buffalo. It will hopefully become something called The Silo City Reading Series.Brutalism on the Buffalo River.Silo City is a whole lot of brutalist industrial living decay on  the Buffalo River.

BuoyThe care taker, Sewannee Jim just installed a buoy to make it safe.

SignsNoah & Sheri put up signs so people would know that this was it.

There was beerThere was beer.

Band GlassAnd Megan’s klezmer band.

000000And flowers exploded from some guy’s head.

NoahThanks again to Noah (and Cheryl and Emily and Veronica and Amanda and Alison and Jon and Sheri and everyone who came and helped). This was the best way for the tour for my little book to really begin.