The Devotional Poems
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by Joe Hall
Paperback / 80p. / Poetry
ISBN 978-1-9395680-1-4

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Pigafetta Is My Wife
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by Joe Hall
Softcover / 96 p. / Poetry 
ISBN: 978-0-9844752-0-9 

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Joe Hall is the author of the Black Ocean titles Pigafetta Is My Wife and The Devotional Poems. A collaborative book of poems, The Container Store Vols I & II, was written in Joe's assemblage with Chad Hardy. Currently he is at work on a very long poem that will never be finished called Utopia. His recentl scholarship has focused on poetics, commons, waste-flows, and chronopolitics. He is also developing a passion for destroying books.

Praise

“There is something seductively destructive about these poems; with their hell-for-leather pacing, variable line-lengths, and on-again-off-again punctuation, they simultaneously chew up words like clouds of horseflies while also positing language as a dark, feral sludge as impenetrable as it is parasitic … and while there's little stillness to be found in the pages of The Devotional Poems, the work in toto is of such force and authority it compels the most important sort of stillness in the would-be believer: Awe.”
The Huffington Post

“The world is constantly being ripped limb from limb in these poems, teeming as we are with beasts and bees and phantoms and hermaphrodites and dudes. Devoted, yes, to terror, but true too to the gorgeous black underbelly of how we’re all at once somehow together possessed. Joe Hall breeds electricity to breathe by again and again. He eats and regurgitates an unblinking, brilliant, sacred eye.”
—Blake Butler

“Hall’s devotions uncover ‘in the derelict warehouse’s silence’ a worldly utopia grown fat on the carcasses of lifeless heavens: ‘This is where I stick my head in the liquid / fire of the sun and piss myself while / burning vistas multiply.’”
—J. Michael Martinez

 

“Almost impossibly grand in scope Pigafetta Is My Wife is a rare achievement and quite a debut. Hall’s poetry crosses contemporary love and ancient epic, folding inward and out by motion derivative of the sestina and pantoum, so that whether via image or address, beautiful shards fall: ‘A chrysanthemum blossom sails across a bowl of milk.’ Emotion accretes in accordance with ambition. A treatise on the action of discovery, this is a book to be taken in whole.”

—Sally Keith