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Smoking Lovely

Smoklng Lovely

Willie Perdomo

ISBN: 1-892494-61-2 (paperback)--$12.00 (US) / $18.00 (CAN).

A new expanded edition of Willie Perdomo's classic award-winning book + CD. Includes new poems not in the original collection and a larger size.

WINNER of the 2004 Beyond Margins Award from PEN American Center.

New York Public Library's "Books for the Teen Age 2004" List.

Willie Perdomo

Willie Perdomo is the author of Smoking Lovely (Rattapallax Press, 2003), Where a Nickel Costs a Dime (Norton, 1996) and Postcards of El Barrio (Isla Negra Press, 2002). His work has been included in several anthologies including Metropolis Found (Crown Books, 2003), The Harlem Reader (Three Rivers Press, 2003), Poems of New York (Everyman’s Library/Knopf, 2002), Bum Rush the Page: A Def Poetry Jam (Three Rivers Press, 2002). His work has also appeared in The New York Times Magazine, Bomb, Russell Simmons’ One World Magazine and Pen America: A Journal for Writers and Readers. He is the author of a Visiting Langston, a Coretta Scott King Honor Book for Children, illustrated by Bryan Collier (Henry Holt/Books for Young Readers, 2002) and has been featured on several PBS documentaries including Words in Your Face and The United States of Poetry as well as HBO’s Def Poetry Jam and BET’s Hughes’ Dream Harlem.

Perdomo was the recipient of a NYFA Poetry Fellowship 2001. Recently, he has published short stories in the anthologies Wachale!: Growing up Latino in the USA (Cricket Books, 2002) and Brown Sugar 2: A Collection of Erotic Black Fiction (Washington Square Press, 2002). Perdomo has taught workshops for the Cave Canem Foundation, Bronx Writer's Center and the Friends Seminary School. He is currently working on his next book, Emergency Money. Smoking Lovely received PEN's 2004 Beyond Margins Award.

Comments on Willie Perdomo's book

Like a dose of Jim Carroll's Basketball Diaries, and a Billie Holiday song with a Miguel Pinero chaser, Willie Perdomo's long awaited follow-up to his powerful debut is a sizzling cocktail of drug addiction, love, recovery, and truth. The familiar Lexington Avenue of East Harlem continues to be his Yoknapatawpha but the world has become his lab in this collection of serious prose and gunfire verse. These poems find room to depict the change in urban scenery, the de-romanticization of withdrawal, a homeless man's spin on empowerment zones, the global humor of a drug run and the reflective clarity of a train ride. As the poet declares in "Lexington Avenue Prelude," "This is the face-to-face appointment with the Department of Human Resources/That you can't miss even if you tried."

Poet Willie Perdomo’s latest book, "Smoking Lovely," makes Latin Manhattan’s neighborhoods sparkle like a Fourth of July night sky. With muscular slanguage that’s funny and surreal, Perdomo explores love and struggle. He makes readers stop uptown and visit the forgotten --like the character Kriptonite, a thug to some, but in Perdomo’s poem, a man who has been in love and in trouble. A Nuyorican Pablo Neruda, Perdomo finds a love poem’s pulse and takes it. From "French Roast’s" syncopated sensuality to "Seesaw’s" hard knocks --"I go up in smoke and come down in a nod"-- Perdomo makes a connection between getting high and getting hurt. -- David Mills, NY POST, Oct 10, 2003.

Perdomo is a necessary and insistent voice in the current American literary scene, one that here forwards a hybrid medium in which his -- and perhaps those of other spoken-word artists -- experiences can be properly represented to a larger public. Shelve this record like a book. -- PUBLISHER'S WEEKLY (Dec. 2003)

In Smoking Lovely, Perdomo turns back to the bittersweet. Intimacy, irony, seduction and self-revelation are the ink in this poet's pen … When Perdomo writers, you can believe it to be so… -- Quarterly Black Review of Books (Nov/Dec 2003)

"Smoking Lovely sings to both the eyes and ears, placing oral and visual patterns in dramatic tension with one another..And the pleasure offered by this vibrant collection is precisely the pleasure of watching and hearing the polyphonic performance in vibrant poetic terms. " -- Manu Samriti Chander, American Book Review July-Aug, 2004

"Perdomo isn't talking about the self-imposed exile of an artist but a whole community that's been disfranchised against it's will. His tie to that community is intergenerational, and he can move from the street talk of his peers to old-fashioned Latin lyrical faster than Celia Cruz can turn on her stilettos." -- The Nation

"Smoking Lovely, Willie Perdomo's second volume of poetry, confirms his hard won place in American letters. Addiction, poverty, class and racial identity, love and recovery are examined with a devastating and streetwise voice, marked with irrefutable artistic integrity and craftsmanship. These poems sing, howl, and heal with a sad and searing wisdom akin to genius. Smoking Lovely is destined to become not just one of the best books of the year but of the decade." -- Sapphire, author of Push and Black Wings & Blind Angels

"Willie Perdomo is an electric poet. His poems crackle with energy. The poet knows his beloved barrio, what to celebrate and what to condemn. He also has the courage to confront his own demons. There is raw pain in this voice, and much more: humor, irony, music, intelligence." -- Martin Espada, author of City of Coughing and Dead Radiators and Alabanza

“Willie Perdomo introduces crack to poetry with the genuine craftiness of the gentleman who presents his ex-lover to his wife. What's said carries as much weight as what isn't. Each stanza looks you squarely in the eyes and holds the stare a moment longer until it is pressed into your mind that rock bottom is no different than sky high.” -- Saul Williams, author of She and award-winning actor in Slam

“This book like all good volumes of poetry is an articulation of the poet's and the poem's sense of belonging. These poems belong in this book.” -- Paul Beatty, author of Joker, Joker, Duece and The White Boy Shuffle.

“Whether we’re talking Puerto Rico or the US, the Poetry Society of America or the corner of 123rd Street and Lexington Avenue, there is no poet alive who can match the lyrical intelligence, ferocious wit and searching humanity of Willie Perdomo. Perdomo is the hurricane we all write home about. He is to the word what lightning is to the sky. He is Langston and Hector (Lavoe) and Whitman and Mír. He is the heart in struggle with itself. Perdomo writes damnation as though it were heaven and breaks the ordinary -- a mother calling her children home, a weed-trip to Brixton, heartbreak -- into gold. He’s the Puerto Rican diaspora’s unofficial poet laureate and what he knows about being of color, being between languages, being poor, being a man, being in trouble, could save your life.” -- Junot Díaz, author of Drown

Lexington Avenue Prelude

Your breath is getting further away from
one more chance
The other side is getting closer
A voice over there is telling you that it’s
not now but right now
You have become the real dream keeper
Falling deeper and deeper
into the friendly skies

This is the face-to-face appointment with
the Department of Human Resources that you
can’t miss even if you tried

The last bag you sniffed
was cut with hyperspace
Your face just popped out of a
black sky and it looked like
King Tut with a shape up

The bomb has dropped and the
Fania All-Stars are coming through
the static in the kitchen radio
Ahora vengo yo
Sing about the graffiti tags that have
been washed away by acid rain
Riff on the bodegas that have been
blown up by missiles
Twist it one time for the community
centers that have been demolished by
empowerment zones

Your boys always said that the day
would come when you went out like
La Lupe and Charlie Parker put together
Bankrupt with your heartbreak and thuggery
in a box set of CD’s and everybody on the
block is talking about you with a “but” after
everything like he coulda been but that
nigga was bad but yeah ese cabron cantaba but
the mic is on and it’s time

You need to get up there and
give it away so you can keep it

Smoking Lovely

When you smoke crack
Everything is measured by

How fast your face melts.
If I can pull your eyes

Out of their sockets and
Your cheekbones bruise me

When I hug you or your
Lips scratch mine when we

Kiss then you must be
Smoking lovely.

 

The Flood

When God sent
the flood
his mother said:

“Mop that mess off
the floor, boy!”

And God said:

“That ain’t mess, mami.
Those are tears. Some
for sorrow. Some for joy.”

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The Day Hector Lavoe Died

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