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Publié par | eBookIt.com |
Date de parution | 15 août 2016 |
Nombre de lectures | 0 |
EAN13 | 9781456627096 |
Langue | English |
Poids de l'ouvrage | 1 Mo |
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Damaged by Dames & Drinking
(one line poems and pinups)
by RpVerlaine
Copyright 2016 RpVerlaine
All rights reserved
Published in eBook format by eBookIt.com
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ISBN-13: 978-1-4566-2709-6
No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the author. The only exception is by a reviewer, who may quote short excerpts in a review.
All poems and photos by RpVerlaine and not to be used without permission.
Dedicated to all the great bartenders
models, actresses, doomed angels
bouncers and strippers who were
kind more often than not.
And to Rose for all the right reasons.
-RpVerlaine
June, 2016
Introduction
A demanding job made the bottle a crutch--easier to hold on to than the women, from a series of doomed affairs, who so brusquely had exited from my life. So I continued to reach for alcohol — an accomplice no less seductive than the glittering top shelf in a jeweler’s window.
I drank alone in these downtown bars, speaking mostly to the bartenders, attractive women in their twenties that mixed serving drinks with
performance art. They were as likely to dance on the bar, spit fire, or do
gymnastics on swings or on poles as they were to serve a drink. The best of them — Tella, Natalie, Kelcie, Tahnee and Erica — are here. Night after night I watched them as I drank endless beers, took hundreds of pictures and wrote a score of poems. I was so taken with them that I photographed many of them in studios.
This collection of one line poems, haiku, seneru, and observation attempts to captures those days of the past decade. Additionally several professional models were shot to show the shortcomings of relationships guided by drink. It hangs together with a loose somewhat fictional narrative that expands also to thoughts of New York City at night. I no longer drink nearly as much, and many of the bartenders here no longer list that as an occupation. It was a wonderful time but the price was dear in ways these pages attempt to explain. I hope you enjoy it.
RpVerlaine Summer 2016