#corina copp

[poeticque]

Visibility remains difficult to behold.

Corina Copp; in COLORS / FLESH.

[loneberry]

I’ve disappeared from public life (to focus on my dissertation & the cultivation of my inner psychic garden)—but my dear friend & kindred ludic spirit-cum-psychoanalysis nerd poet John DeWitt has a new book of poetry coming out, & Corina Copp and I will be the chorus at his NYC launch. Join us! It’s guaranteed to be riotous.

http://www.wendyssubway.com/events/

[bambimuse]

Once upon a time, Baby Jong-il’s mommy read him out loud the Green Ray, a collection of poems by poetess Corina Copp. 

The book was published by Ugly Duckling Presse, which is a commendable press.

The book has things Baby Jong-il likes, like powder rooms 

It also has the world “PDF’ed”.

[bathosmtn]

[records-ancients-matters-blog]

READINGS ϟ LINKS ϟ NOVEMBER 2014

Besmilr Brigham, Two Poems. Introduced by G.C. Waldrep. The Kenyon Review, Fall 2014.

Corina Copp, Moderator Cantabile. Company Journal.

Dot Devota, Poem w/Ye Mimi (Taiwan). On Curfew, via Black Cake Records, September 2014.

Dolores Dorantes, Dharani. SoundCloud, October 14, 2014.

Lily Hoang, On My Birthday, Dragons, & Intestines. Quarterly West, Issue 83:

Bhanu Kapil, Rogue Notebooks: 2006 – 2014 or How to Become a Novelist in Ten Minutes or Less. Banango Street, October 2014.

Purdey Lord Kreiden, Garlands.... Almost Five Quarterly, October 11, 2014.

Lauren Levin, Leak. The Brooklyn Rail, October 2014.

Valerie Mejer & Michelle Gil-Montero, from This Blue Novel. Like Starlings, October 2014:

Beth Murray, Four poems from The Island. Ancients Records. Recorded March 28, 2008, in Alameda, CA.

Sophie Podolski, from The Country Where Everything is Permitted. Translated from the French by Joseph Kaplan and Paul Legault. Seattle Review, Volume 7, No. 1-2, 2014.

Cassandra Troyan, I'mma Sell My Guns. Shabby Doll House.

Miyó Vestrini, Matters to No One: Some Poems of Miyó Vestrini. Translated from the Spanish by The New Order of St. Agatha.

Coda Wei, All Power to the Mental Illness Introvrt Girls. On Fanzine, September 26, 2014.

Kim Yi-deum, Three Poems. Translated from the Korean by Jiyoon Lee. In Asymptote, October 2013.

[images: Sophie Podolski, from The Sophie Podolski Research Center]

[theswitchpdx]

Corina Copp & Mazarine Treyz, April 9, 7 pm, Hazel Room

The Switch presents Corina Copp from Brooklyn and Mazarine Treyz from Portland.

When: Wednesday, April 9, 7 p.m. FREE

Where: The Hazel Room, 3279 SE Hawthorne Blvd, Portland

Corina Copp is the author of The Green Ray (Ugly Duckling Presse, forthcoming fall 2014), and recent chapbooks ALL STOCK MUST GO (Shit Valley, Cambridge, UK 2014), Miracle Mare (Trafficker Press 2013), and Pro Magenta/Be Met (Ugly Duckling Presse 2011).

Writing can be found in Triple Canopy's Corrected Slogans: Reading and Writing Conceptualism, The Claudius App, Boston Review, and elsewhere. She is currently working on a three-part play, The Whole Tragedy of the Inability to Love, based on the works of Marguerite Duras. She is a curator at The Segue Foundation, and lives in Brooklyn.

Mazarine Treyz graduated Bard College with a degree in Gender Studies and Poetry. She later learned that in Saudi Arabia, poets lead revolutions and become kings. This is all in the tradition of Parmenides, but of course you already knew that.

After college, Treyz studied with Larry Fagin at The Poetry Project in NYC and published two poetry chapbooks: OK TO GO (2001) and The Faberge Wrecking Ball (2010).

Her other books include: The Wild Woman's Guide to Fundraising (2010), The Wild Woman's Guide to Social Media (2012), and Get the Job! Your Fundraising Career Empowerment Guide (2013). http://mazarinetreyz.com

By Corina Copp

excerpt from "The Flatbed":

I’ll guess at your resolve, it is about

Behavior. Might you unplug every

spasm each

day No matter to machinic

Speak, but hell, no matter the non-

Knowledge I live in baked Hyperion

Fear of. That hairdryer organized

Nothing toward my drinking per-

fume in telling it was your deus ex

careful watch. We police ourselves,

called revision. 

    By Mazarine Treyz

  Elemental Frying on this rock  

walking the shallows  

small sandbar  

in dark Maine  

hawk above yellow field  

milkweed pods  

burst white blurs  

gourds hanging out to dry  

orange studded with cloves  

third eye surgery  

night dust  

division vapor  

in the backseat again  

[federaldustreadingseries-blog]

Corina Copp

Ben Fama

Steve Zultanski

Simone Kearny

[pom2magazine]

Here's one by Corina Copp from issue #4. She responded to Chris Tysh's poem "Sonia, something liquid or sheer" from Issue #3.