Thursday, January 27, 2011

Put Her Over Her Knee

IMPROMPTU The Number One - Bulletin of the umbo - POETRY AND ART



IMPROMPTU The number one

Thumbnail coverage Impromptu number one



In a lovely word:
"The impromptu is a noise dissipates. "

This bulletin-review, led by Jean-Pierre Paraggio remains in the vein of the Journal of the umbo, a very clean design, and, over the titles, had sometimes Authors unknown, but most notable names of actual poetry. Also maintained the happy contribution illustrators (paints, inks, drawings, collage, graphite, photos).





Summary In this issue:
ARTWORK:

-Ludwig ZELLER : collage
-Rik LINA :''The inks which Beauty and the Beast''
-Miguel de CARAVALHO : collage
Jean-Pierre Paraggio : ink and image
Marcel MIRACLE : Board 4''ink''
Philippe Lemaire : collage
Georges-Henri Morin : ink''but also''ostracized



poems and texts - excerpts below -:

John Durançon
Evidence
"(...) The photograph already.
Photography, already existed.
Reflection and mass.
Μiroir. Narcissus.
Narcissus mess.
Baudelaire O!
Narcissus even when they look at something else.
Narcissus themselves across the world.
(...) The movie was like what did not image.
Cinema has completed the metamorphosis - Kafkaesque.
The world is not the world.
It is a reflection of his reflection (...) "



-Roberto San Geroteo
" It would raise the air in memory
(...) To repeat the vacuum
drink and come back when shaking hands and lips
that we would never have forgotten (...) "



Stanislaus Rodanski
"Listen, it's black speech
prophets black than the black
cover time (. ..) "



Louis-François Delisse : haiku
" The dream was pushing snow
(...) "





Ink Georges-Henri Morin
'But also ostracized'




Peter PEUCHMAURD (several poems)

This dust

Besides roses
and cursing
- that 'they be damned -
apart spit moons
watching grass and cement
and the empty sky
since there is no sea
A wait share
what we do
on your grave

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But slave
when it hits the cloud
when he drinks dust
lips
master but the slave
speech infinite
he whispers mouth empty





Ink Jean-Pierre Paraggio



-Alice Massénat

The harm caused by reason
the startled his eternal Etournel
that it came
a broken rattle skirmish
She screamed and elsewhere across the virgin
arm around the waist
to whom it was
who would triturated camphor

And while nothing is always full of arms
fell in love with the mischievous verve to disqualified from beyond the grave
Holes were staggering
nothing sounds more
a retreat at the bazaar
implanted into the deep of my bulldog streets

Incredulous choked the word misery
life of these rails s'escarpe a sleep salacious
and nobody was able to return
if not a death assiduous

These memories are fighting
this palaver teenage
daily more exegesis
Dire pain unpopular
arthritis triturated weariness in disarray
and not a path that goes up my fingers

Why fight here or Moreover
what arms he climbed
of further life
Me
silent and if I get used to silence
the rest will perhaps finally less jaws.



Anne-Marie BEECKMAN:
THE DAUGHTER OF THE AIR
"I came through the eye of the cyclone (...) / Here I am, bone and flesh in daring bearer. I lay a finger on your delicate eyelashes abridge / I cap on the wire the chimera / (...) I had to blow a hundred times over the cradle of feathers: the mirror broke its moorings (...) / I bow, lifts, pick my skirts dust wind. "



John Paul MARTINO:
" They have odor of old lanterns
With this certain swing in walking
They have masks to be mistaken wreckers
Castaway wreckers or to inland
Eager glucose knowing only the coca-cola (...) "





Rik LINA 'The Beauty and the beast '




Lawrence ALBARRACIN

MONSTER

This ogre then prefers candy to girls.
It would hurt a fly.

His legs are still closing his arms
and box body.

His head is out of the belly
as to devour the sugar.

There is more sugar in his face
it wrong to cry when
thumb light
support under the eyebrows.

There is only one stroke
the vertebrae of soft clay.

love a bearded sky
he smokes with her vagina at night.

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The impromptu number one - Bulletin of the umbo
5 euros per copy including postage - Support: 15 euros
Jean-Pierre Paraggio 33, Avenue Jules Ferry 74100 ANNEMASSE


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Titles still available in the umbo COLLECTION:

Jean-Yves Bériou 'The Little Pebble's death in the boot of the master of nothing' , poems - 2006 - 4 euros

Pierre Peuchmaurd 'Fragments of a deer' poem illustrated by Jean-Pierre Paraggio - 2007 - 15 euros

Anne-Marie Beeckman, 'I am African', a poem with images of Jean-Pierre Paraggio - 2008 - 13 euros

Pierre Peuchmaurd 'Nature at her' poems on images of Jean-Pierre Paraggio - 2008 - 15 euros
LINK: Commentary and picture
http://isabelledalbe.blogspot.com/2009/ 04/la-nature-chez-elle-pierre-peuchmaurd.html

Alexandre Pierrepont 'Moon to moon, poem, images of the desert - 2009 - 12 euros

Joel Gayraud 'Clearing the dream', a poem with illustrations by Jean-Pierre Paraggio - 2010 - 14 euros
LINK: Commentary and image
http://isabelledalbe.blogspot.com/2010/10/clairiere-du-reve-joel-gayraud.html

Lawrence Albarracin 'The Flood ambiguous' poems illustrations by Jean-Pierre Paraggio - 2010 - 14 euros
LINK: Commentary and picture
http://isabelledalbe.blogspot.com/2011/01/laurent-albarracin-le-deluge-ambigu.html



Louis-François Delisse 'funeral mix' poems with images of Jean-Pierre Paraggio - 2010 - 8 euros
LINK: Commentary and picture

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LINK: Summary Impromptu number two



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