Poem by Bill Rasmovicz at Barnstorm Literary Review

FLOTATION DEVICE / Bill Rasmovicz when I say body I mean buoy. By clouds, the television taste of saffron infused lobster mousse, pop stars lonely as fuck in the milky penthouse haze of their elevator-only access upside-down oubliettes. That real, yes. Real as consequence. Real as real consternation is a conflagration of the senses, beyondContinue reading “Poem by Bill Rasmovicz at Barnstorm Literary Review”

Bill Rasmovicz and Joanna Penn Cooper reading at Berl’s

Bill will be reading from his new collection, IDIOPATHS, “a dark, lustrous book of hardscabble living, & wandering meditations on living & dying.” Joanna Penn Cooper will also be reading from her debut collection of lyrical prose. The reading will be at Berl’s Brooklyn Poetry Shop, Thursday, April 24th at 7:00 pm. For more information:Continue reading “Bill Rasmovicz and Joanna Penn Cooper reading at Berl’s”