Disobedience:
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2001
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| Schriftenreihe: | Penguin poets
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| Beschreibung: | xi, 284 Seiten |
| ISBN: | 9780141002293 0141002298 |
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| contents | Change the Forms in Dreams -- What's Suppressed -- Sun Is Very Near Hot and Buttockslike -- I Suppose This Is All a Lefthand Path -- Where Is the Babylonian Meter with Its Lovely Caesura? -- Circorpse -- Help Me Corpus Sagrada -- The Islanders Remember That There Are No Women and No Men -- Red Fish -- Enuma Elish -- The Forest/Swamp/Gorge/Alp Hotel -- Lana Turner at Versailles -- "You" -- " ... I Thought She Was Going to Be a Ghost Story" -- Just Under Skin of Left Leg -- "Have Made Earth as the Mirror of Heaven" -- Left Side Liberation from E -- Dante's Ass a Nobel Prize -- Particle Doll -- There Isn't Much to Do If You Aren't Geology -- And Still No Story, How Will You Known When It's Over? -- More of the Assholes of Giants -- Rita, a Red Rose, Hates Her Clothes -- An Impeccable Sexism I Mean an Elegant Idea or Procedure Haunts the Stars -- Breaking the Sound Barrier -- The Morbid Managers Are Serving Trays of Charnel Flesh -- The Big Slip on the Dead Woman Is Pink -- Dancing into the Shadows of the Hideous Future City We Don't Think So During This Strike -- White Rice Words Are the Means of Exchange -- Seems to Be Heading for Mexico -- Being with People a Cliche Eating Dinner -- In the Motherless, Homogenized and E-Epistolary -- Breaking an Unsound Barrier ... -- The Veil Is, Like, Sexism or Is It Like It -- Being Wiggy -- Exposing My Breasts So You'll -- In That Room, In That Time, But Later -- You Cover All the Windows with Your Manuscript Pages -- Will Die and Die in So Many Ways, as Professional and Cultural Entity -- Do I Have to Be Mad Now Later and Always -- Lost the Plumbing Lost My Story Good -- Oh Put Some Obscenely Concrete Nouns Back in Your Poems -- Healthy and Foolish the Mainstream Stars of Kneejerk Joy and Despair May Win the Future -- It's Dumb to Be a Member of a Dominant Species -- People Could Live in This Town, They Don't But I'm Going To -- My Hair Is Terribly Dirty and the Dress Looks Drab -- Meet Me at La Chapelle for Some More Salami -- But My Real Dreams Are Objective (Objects Made of Me by the Secret) -- Don't Give Me Drovel, Give Me a Shovel (Popular Poem) -- Open-Stomach Woman -- I Know You'll Make Fun of the Clothes the Magi Are Wearing -- Crowded into a Breathless Bubble of Bad Thinking Our Poem the World Owned by a Few -- Coming Down the Spiral Almanac Staircase -- Could I Ever Share a Tableau with Miss January's Murderers? -- Echoes the Past Fucks Me Over and Over -- In Any Movie Whatsoever, in Order to Be Working Actors -- Do You Want to Be Excellent an A Actress No Not That Either -- We Should All Live Like Rocks in a Flat Field -- Everyone's out After Some Emotional Action -- Seen the Whale-Skate and Seen a Tomb -- Keep Going Down to the Tomb -- Not That Person Anymore, Mitch Being Ever Fainter -- Have I Been Here Before Is Something Unfamiliar -- There Was Also Valium in the Drink, Placed There by Two Other People -- I Don't Have Sympathy We're Equals -- Pouring Rain No Love from the Weather Except in My Dream -- Roaring Being a Given, My Roaring's a Given -- The Lines Fall Away Sometimes -- The Subterranean Senses Are Already There in New Air -- Remember the Station with No Name -- Further Figuration of My Regressive Backlash -- Don't Think That Thought It Will Poison This Moment -- The Longest Vampiric History Vs. the Soul -- Please Don't Anyone Save My Life Passim -- Lion -- A New Hairdo -- The Chaplet on the Donkey's Head: Both Keep Dissolving -- The One Thousand Arms of Poking and Pinching Love -- The Usual and the Most Tenuous of Goodbyes |
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| spelling | Notley, Alice 1945- Verfasser (DE-588)128986786 aut Disobedience by Alice Notley New York, New Penguin Books 2001 xi, 284 Seiten txt rdacontent n rdamedia nc rdacarrier Penguin poets Change the Forms in Dreams -- What's Suppressed -- Sun Is Very Near Hot and Buttockslike -- I Suppose This Is All a Lefthand Path -- Where Is the Babylonian Meter with Its Lovely Caesura? -- Circorpse -- Help Me Corpus Sagrada -- The Islanders Remember That There Are No Women and No Men -- Red Fish -- Enuma Elish -- The Forest/Swamp/Gorge/Alp Hotel -- Lana Turner at Versailles -- "You" -- " ... I Thought She Was Going to Be a Ghost Story" -- Just Under Skin of Left Leg -- "Have Made Earth as the Mirror of Heaven" -- Left Side Liberation from E -- Dante's Ass a Nobel Prize -- Particle Doll -- There Isn't Much to Do If You Aren't Geology -- And Still No Story, How Will You Known When It's Over? -- More of the Assholes of Giants -- Rita, a Red Rose, Hates Her Clothes -- An Impeccable Sexism I Mean an Elegant Idea or Procedure Haunts the Stars -- Breaking the Sound Barrier -- The Morbid Managers Are Serving Trays of Charnel Flesh -- The Big Slip on the Dead Woman Is Pink -- Dancing into the Shadows of the Hideous Future City We Don't Think So During This Strike -- White Rice Words Are the Means of Exchange -- Seems to Be Heading for Mexico -- Being with People a Cliche Eating Dinner -- In the Motherless, Homogenized and E-Epistolary -- Breaking an Unsound Barrier ... -- The Veil Is, Like, Sexism or Is It Like It -- Being Wiggy -- Exposing My Breasts So You'll -- In That Room, In That Time, But Later -- You Cover All the Windows with Your Manuscript Pages -- Will Die and Die in So Many Ways, as Professional and Cultural Entity -- Do I Have to Be Mad Now Later and Always -- Lost the Plumbing Lost My Story Good -- Oh Put Some Obscenely Concrete Nouns Back in Your Poems -- Healthy and Foolish the Mainstream Stars of Kneejerk Joy and Despair May Win the Future -- It's Dumb to Be a Member of a Dominant Species -- People Could Live in This Town, They Don't But I'm Going To -- My Hair Is Terribly Dirty and the Dress Looks Drab -- Meet Me at La Chapelle for Some More Salami -- But My Real Dreams Are Objective (Objects Made of Me by the Secret) -- Don't Give Me Drovel, Give Me a Shovel (Popular Poem) -- Open-Stomach Woman -- I Know You'll Make Fun of the Clothes the Magi Are Wearing -- Crowded into a Breathless Bubble of Bad Thinking Our Poem the World Owned by a Few -- Coming Down the Spiral Almanac Staircase -- Could I Ever Share a Tableau with Miss January's Murderers? -- Echoes the Past Fucks Me Over and Over -- In Any Movie Whatsoever, in Order to Be Working Actors -- Do You Want to Be Excellent an A Actress No Not That Either -- We Should All Live Like Rocks in a Flat Field -- Everyone's out After Some Emotional Action -- Seen the Whale-Skate and Seen a Tomb -- Keep Going Down to the Tomb -- Not That Person Anymore, Mitch Being Ever Fainter -- Have I Been Here Before Is Something Unfamiliar -- There Was Also Valium in the Drink, Placed There by Two Other People -- I Don't Have Sympathy We're Equals -- Pouring Rain No Love from the Weather Except in My Dream -- Roaring Being a Given, My Roaring's a Given -- The Lines Fall Away Sometimes -- The Subterranean Senses Are Already There in New Air -- Remember the Station with No Name -- Further Figuration of My Regressive Backlash -- Don't Think That Thought It Will Poison This Moment -- The Longest Vampiric History Vs. the Soul -- Please Don't Anyone Save My Life Passim -- Lion -- A New Hairdo -- The Chaplet on the Donkey's Head: Both Keep Dissolving -- The One Thousand Arms of Poking and Pinching Love -- The Usual and the Most Tenuous of Goodbyes Poetry Poetry genre |
| spellingShingle | Notley, Alice 1945- Disobedience Change the Forms in Dreams -- What's Suppressed -- Sun Is Very Near Hot and Buttockslike -- I Suppose This Is All a Lefthand Path -- Where Is the Babylonian Meter with Its Lovely Caesura? -- Circorpse -- Help Me Corpus Sagrada -- The Islanders Remember That There Are No Women and No Men -- Red Fish -- Enuma Elish -- The Forest/Swamp/Gorge/Alp Hotel -- Lana Turner at Versailles -- "You" -- " ... I Thought She Was Going to Be a Ghost Story" -- Just Under Skin of Left Leg -- "Have Made Earth as the Mirror of Heaven" -- Left Side Liberation from E -- Dante's Ass a Nobel Prize -- Particle Doll -- There Isn't Much to Do If You Aren't Geology -- And Still No Story, How Will You Known When It's Over? -- More of the Assholes of Giants -- Rita, a Red Rose, Hates Her Clothes -- An Impeccable Sexism I Mean an Elegant Idea or Procedure Haunts the Stars -- Breaking the Sound Barrier -- The Morbid Managers Are Serving Trays of Charnel Flesh -- The Big Slip on the Dead Woman Is Pink -- Dancing into the Shadows of the Hideous Future City We Don't Think So During This Strike -- White Rice Words Are the Means of Exchange -- Seems to Be Heading for Mexico -- Being with People a Cliche Eating Dinner -- In the Motherless, Homogenized and E-Epistolary -- Breaking an Unsound Barrier ... -- The Veil Is, Like, Sexism or Is It Like It -- Being Wiggy -- Exposing My Breasts So You'll -- In That Room, In That Time, But Later -- You Cover All the Windows with Your Manuscript Pages -- Will Die and Die in So Many Ways, as Professional and Cultural Entity -- Do I Have to Be Mad Now Later and Always -- Lost the Plumbing Lost My Story Good -- Oh Put Some Obscenely Concrete Nouns Back in Your Poems -- Healthy and Foolish the Mainstream Stars of Kneejerk Joy and Despair May Win the Future -- It's Dumb to Be a Member of a Dominant Species -- People Could Live in This Town, They Don't But I'm Going To -- My Hair Is Terribly Dirty and the Dress Looks Drab -- Meet Me at La Chapelle for Some More Salami -- But My Real Dreams Are Objective (Objects Made of Me by the Secret) -- Don't Give Me Drovel, Give Me a Shovel (Popular Poem) -- Open-Stomach Woman -- I Know You'll Make Fun of the Clothes the Magi Are Wearing -- Crowded into a Breathless Bubble of Bad Thinking Our Poem the World Owned by a Few -- Coming Down the Spiral Almanac Staircase -- Could I Ever Share a Tableau with Miss January's Murderers? -- Echoes the Past Fucks Me Over and Over -- In Any Movie Whatsoever, in Order to Be Working Actors -- Do You Want to Be Excellent an A Actress No Not That Either -- We Should All Live Like Rocks in a Flat Field -- Everyone's out After Some Emotional Action -- Seen the Whale-Skate and Seen a Tomb -- Keep Going Down to the Tomb -- Not That Person Anymore, Mitch Being Ever Fainter -- Have I Been Here Before Is Something Unfamiliar -- There Was Also Valium in the Drink, Placed There by Two Other People -- I Don't Have Sympathy We're Equals -- Pouring Rain No Love from the Weather Except in My Dream -- Roaring Being a Given, My Roaring's a Given -- The Lines Fall Away Sometimes -- The Subterranean Senses Are Already There in New Air -- Remember the Station with No Name -- Further Figuration of My Regressive Backlash -- Don't Think That Thought It Will Poison This Moment -- The Longest Vampiric History Vs. the Soul -- Please Don't Anyone Save My Life Passim -- Lion -- A New Hairdo -- The Chaplet on the Donkey's Head: Both Keep Dissolving -- The One Thousand Arms of Poking and Pinching Love -- The Usual and the Most Tenuous of Goodbyes Poetry Poetry genre |
| title | Disobedience |
| title_alt | Change the Forms in Dreams -- What's Suppressed -- Sun Is Very Near Hot and Buttockslike -- I Suppose This Is All a Lefthand Path -- Where Is the Babylonian Meter with Its Lovely Caesura? -- Circorpse -- Help Me Corpus Sagrada -- The Islanders Remember That There Are No Women and No Men -- Red Fish -- Enuma Elish -- The Forest/Swamp/Gorge/Alp Hotel -- Lana Turner at Versailles -- "You" -- " ... I Thought She Was Going to Be a Ghost Story" -- Just Under Skin of Left Leg -- "Have Made Earth as the Mirror of Heaven" -- Left Side Liberation from E -- Dante's Ass a Nobel Prize -- Particle Doll -- There Isn't Much to Do If You Aren't Geology -- And Still No Story, How Will You Known When It's Over? -- More of the Assholes of Giants -- Rita, a Red Rose, Hates Her Clothes -- An Impeccable Sexism I Mean an Elegant Idea or Procedure Haunts the Stars -- Breaking the Sound Barrier -- The Morbid Managers Are Serving Trays of Charnel Flesh -- The Big Slip on the Dead Woman Is Pink -- Dancing into the Shadows of the Hideous Future City We Don't Think So During This Strike -- White Rice Words Are the Means of Exchange -- Seems to Be Heading for Mexico -- Being with People a Cliche Eating Dinner -- In the Motherless, Homogenized and E-Epistolary -- Breaking an Unsound Barrier ... -- The Veil Is, Like, Sexism or Is It Like It -- Being Wiggy -- Exposing My Breasts So You'll -- In That Room, In That Time, But Later -- You Cover All the Windows with Your Manuscript Pages -- Will Die and Die in So Many Ways, as Professional and Cultural Entity -- Do I Have to Be Mad Now Later and Always -- Lost the Plumbing Lost My Story Good -- Oh Put Some Obscenely Concrete Nouns Back in Your Poems -- Healthy and Foolish the Mainstream Stars of Kneejerk Joy and Despair May Win the Future -- It's Dumb to Be a Member of a Dominant Species -- People Could Live in This Town, They Don't But I'm Going To -- My Hair Is Terribly Dirty and the Dress Looks Drab -- Meet Me at La Chapelle for Some More Salami -- But My Real Dreams Are Objective (Objects Made of Me by the Secret) -- Don't Give Me Drovel, Give Me a Shovel (Popular Poem) -- Open-Stomach Woman -- I Know You'll Make Fun of the Clothes the Magi Are Wearing -- Crowded into a Breathless Bubble of Bad Thinking Our Poem the World Owned by a Few -- Coming Down the Spiral Almanac Staircase -- Could I Ever Share a Tableau with Miss January's Murderers? -- Echoes the Past Fucks Me Over and Over -- In Any Movie Whatsoever, in Order to Be Working Actors -- Do You Want to Be Excellent an A Actress No Not That Either -- We Should All Live Like Rocks in a Flat Field -- Everyone's out After Some Emotional Action -- Seen the Whale-Skate and Seen a Tomb -- Keep Going Down to the Tomb -- Not That Person Anymore, Mitch Being Ever Fainter -- Have I Been Here Before Is Something Unfamiliar -- There Was Also Valium in the Drink, Placed There by Two Other People -- I Don't Have Sympathy We're Equals -- Pouring Rain No Love from the Weather Except in My Dream -- Roaring Being a Given, My Roaring's a Given -- The Lines Fall Away Sometimes -- The Subterranean Senses Are Already There in New Air -- Remember the Station with No Name -- Further Figuration of My Regressive Backlash -- Don't Think That Thought It Will Poison This Moment -- The Longest Vampiric History Vs. the Soul -- Please Don't Anyone Save My Life Passim -- Lion -- A New Hairdo -- The Chaplet on the Donkey's Head: Both Keep Dissolving -- The One Thousand Arms of Poking and Pinching Love -- The Usual and the Most Tenuous of Goodbyes |
| title_auth | Disobedience |
| title_exact_search | Disobedience |
| title_full | Disobedience by Alice Notley |
| title_fullStr | Disobedience by Alice Notley |
| title_full_unstemmed | Disobedience by Alice Notley |
| title_short | Disobedience |
| title_sort | disobedience |
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