For three euros you can be the proud owner of 30 sound poems (which comes to a whooping ten cents a piece), written, composed and performed by me, Eiríkur Örn Norðdahl. For four euros more you can get a physical CD (home-burned with a nice cover) – including delivery costs. The CD features a series [...]
Booby, Be Quiet! is a collection of essays and columns about poetry, literature and literary politics(the title is a very learnéd reference to Auden’s translation of the Eddas). The essays and columns have been published in various places in the last five years – around half of the book consists of material written for The [...]
Dear friends. Next saturday I will be participating in the Zebra Poetry Film Festival schedule at the Gothenburg book fair. The Zebra crew will play some of last year’s films, including my Höpöhöpö Böks, and me and Maria Silkeberg (who also has a film in the program) will be reading some poems. But the Gothenburg [...]
With the hostile takeover of triviality in popular media and popular art, perhaps poets have forgotten about fun, about charm, about joy, about attitude, about intensity, about popular iconoclasm, about naughty words, about the beautiful horniness — and driven anything that might attract an audience looking for something other than (supposed) supreme intelligence out of [...]
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May 22, 2008 in The New Illiterati
I’m sweating pure anabolic steroids,
& my balls smell like shit.
There’s shit on my path
and it smells like
the dehydrated apples of Kong
on my monkey balls.
You look for me in the bathtub
but I’m already there, dripping.
There’s sun in my face
– & youth is 4ever.
The sun dresses like a greek
philosopher peeing himself.
Hot dang poo, I missed your invitation to beer in the comments section. The damn thing’s not timestamped. We need to figure out a time & place – on 8th June I go away for a month. An idea: you should come with us to Kajaani Poetry Week, we could smuggle you, if you’re in Finland in July.
I’m leaving for Iceland on the 30th, and staying till the end of august. But beer in the next couple of days would be perfect…
The Nuori Voima birthday after party tomorrow?