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Dear readers:
Did you miss us? We missed you. It's only been a brief eon but the idiots
have taken over the world, and the internet is seducing us all into trading
in our brains for beads. Welcome back to the Post-Katrina Resurrection
Corpse, back from a dank hiatus of one year in a formaledehyde-poisoned FEMA
trailer. We festered, we raged, we contemplated suicide, and in the end,
voted for life because we are a Corpse already and we hate to keep on dying,
just like the ideals of the Republic. Our guest-editor for this issue is the
formidable poet, publisher, New Orleanian, and homme-du-monde-et-de-lettres,
Bill Lavender. Bill has ploughed through the accumulated debris in our
trailer, turning over towers of submissions and lovingly removing mold and
giving new lustre to tarnished but potent weapons of poesy, crit, and
story-time. We will continue to exalt, irritate, surprise, be loving,
merciless, and obscene, just like you. Our Bulgarian genius, Plamen
Arnaudov, has updated our technology so that the Corpse may flow
continually, with updates posted as quickly as the zeitgeist requires. We
also welcome Vincent Cellucci, poet and chef to Our Gang, so that we might
eat well while we tryst and plunder. Reader, please come back, visit, and,
most importantly, re- register to join our raiding parties, and ride with
the Resurrected Corpse. You don't need to bring your own horse to the
raiding parties because we are planning (secretly) to offer ship cruises to
our subscribers. (It costs nothing to subscribe). And let your list know
that the Corpse is back: http://www.corpse.org
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Anny Ballardini
http://annyballardini.blogspot.com/
http://www.fieralingue.it/modules.php?name=poetshome
http://www.moriapoetry.com/ebooks.html
I Tell You: One must still have chaos in one to give birth to a dancing
star!
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