one of these days, I'm gonna be in pictures

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or in print -

namely, I've been gestating and mulling over the state of poetical affairs and such, and I see an entry point. There needs to be a journal out there that gives voice to newness, unqualified, that fucking BRINGS IT no matter what. That does, for poetry, what all these banging small press lit mags do for fiction (see: UNSAID [http://www.unsaidmagazine.com/], NY Tyrant [http://www.nytyrant.com/home.html], etc.) - bring it, fresh as fucking flowers. Is it presumptuous? possibly. But necessary.

I am actively considering fucking putting my absence of money where my abundance of mouth is, and trying to affect change.

I think that there's poetry out there that can melt faces, depress uvulas, and penetrate brain flesh, and I think it's our job to find it, and give it the stage it deserves. Nothing small, nothing conventional, nothing simply designed. A big poetry journal for some big fucking words.

This is not to say that I'm going to be gone from Rod - on the contrary, I'll probably be here more than ever. But, I know all three of you, and I know what you can do. We can't fire the first shot in the war, because who the fuck are we? However, we can light a little stinkbomb in our corner of the internet, and wait for the rest to catch pungent. Let's start with this blog.

I hope to have your blessing, when the project is ready.

Thanks,
JP

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  1. KateRoseOctober 19, 2009 at 7:52 PM

    No matter how many negative points I gots, you'll always have my blessing, friend.

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