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thegroaningbook
thegroaningbook

PAC/EDGE Festival Ticket — reVerse Performance
Athenaeum Theatre, Chicago
April 10, 2004

Ticket stub from the reVerse performance presented as part of the PAC/EDGE Festival at the Athenaeum Theatre in Chicago. The event took place in Studio Three on April 10, 2004.

reVerse was a collaborative poetry and music album produced during KC Clarke’s tenure at the Poetry Center of Chicago, bringing poets and musicians together in a live performance format that extended the Center’s programming into interdisciplinary space.

PAC/EDGE was a citywide festival organized by the Department of Cultural Affairs to highlight contemporary performance across Chicago venues.

From the KC Clarke collection.

www.thegroaningbook.com

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dawstonfilmstv
dawstonfilmstv

Reverse karaoke bar where you sound out all the instruments while the acapella version plays

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thegroaningbook
thegroaningbook

Typographical Ornaments — Civic Emblem

Selections from Typographical Ornaments by Philipp Luidl and Helmut Huber.

The printer’s ornament (“hort”) shown here was adapted during my tenure at The Poetry Center of Chicago and used as the emblem for the reVerse CD, appearing on the back cover and on the disc itself.

Elements from this volume informed additional visual motifs used in Poetry Center materials, including the small chicken icon that appeared across advertisements, brochures, and early web graphics.

The same hort now appears on the spine and elsewhere in Between Here and the Sound of a Groaning Interstate & The Groaning Book: A Poetics.

Drawn from typographic history, the emblem remains part of an ongoing civic design language.

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thegroaningbook
thegroaningbook

Postcard from Bob Holman
2004

Sent after selecting reVerse as the fourth best poetry CD of 2004 for About.com.

Bob Holman is a poet, publisher, and founder of the Bowery Poetry Club in New York City. A longtime advocate for performance poetry and oral traditions, he helped shape the national conversation around spoken word in the late 20th and early 21st centuries.

Addressed to:

K.C. Clarke
Poetry Center of Chicago
37 S. Wabash
Chicago, IL 60603

Postmarked 2004.

Retained in Clarke’s records.

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mindless-indulgence
mindless-indulgence

6(six)

skin: The Hermit

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starseekersworld
starseekersworld
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ivorywork
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nagagirltummy
nagagirltummy

No, lol. Pretty much right after that prey’s post people stopped sending pics. (I did say I wouldn’t dispose of them on anyone unless they asked, oh well)
But since you’re asking

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Just imagine a naga spreading her folds out wide and pissin out the what remained of her bladder’s latest victim. ~14 gallon of prey pour out from her and drench you.

(and sorry I don’t have a better description or any fun terms–I don’t have a piss kink [somewhat of a turn-off actually, lol] so I haven’t ever built up a vocabulary. Never really had someone digested to piss in my bladder before either. Did it yesterday to try out something new and because felt like “why not”. cummified->pissified? urinated urinized? huh… cumslut->pisslut. oh, bladderbitch is kinda fun. Well, I won’t be doing any piss stuff for the forseeable future except for thinking about the linguistics of bladder vore.)

Oh, and imagine the stream steaming–I’m pretty sure disposal people like steam, right? or is that specifically a scat thing.

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miltnificent
miltnificent

Air Jordan 6 Retro Reverse Infrared Salesman Release?

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nagagirltummy
nagagirltummy

Imagining taking someone and putting them on a stick then popping them in my pussy for a bit, pulling them out, then blowing them like glass… putting them back in, then out again to adjust. Maybe do it to two girls/things at once and bind them together until they harden together in some piece of fine art (or, to be honest, a very dangerous dildo).

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nagagirltummy
nagagirltummy

Forcing a group of prey to jack you off one by one, cock voring each one after it makes space in your balls. Really just the “forced to dig your own grave” scenario applied to vore, but with the added bonus that they know who each fountain of cum is–or was rather.

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nagagirltummy
nagagirltummy

Unbirth, cum-digestion, and murder (though the victim finds it hot; so since this is made-up smut, it’s fine)

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You had kinda always wanted your partner to end you in some humiliating way. When she hired a professional Pred, though, things didn’t go as you first thought. Oh, they’re gonna feed me to this pred and make fun of me or fuck while I digest or something. But when you got tied down and shoved in the tub, things already didn’t make too much sense. Then your partner starts wriggling their way up the pred’s cooch and you’re just naked, tied up in a tub confused. You helplessly watch as this giant jacks off over you and the bulge representing your partner squirms and starts to soften. Sure, you’re throbbing and the globs of heat that drip onto you while you hear your partner moan in pleasure, but it isn’t until the love of your life is a sloshing sack on the pred and the pred starts squirting your love onto you that you realize what’s going to happen. Slowly, millimeter by millimeter, the tub fills, surrounding you in a warm embrace. Coating you, touching your lips, getting in your nose, until it’s hard to breathe without swallowing gulps of your former partner. The pred and your partner kept coming. You struggle for a few seconds to swallow them down faster than the tub was filling–a hopeless endeavor. A few seconds later, and you just see the pred laughing at you as your partner drowns you in their love

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dk-thrive
dk-thrive

Even if we could turn back, we’d probably never end up where we started.

— Haruki Murakami, 1Q84. Translated by Jay Rubin. (Alfred A. Knopf, October 25, 2011). (via Nella)

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mlbfam
mlbfam

Working on something, but it is part of my Re-Verse au of Velvet and Elegant Kitty

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vulcanette
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roseartyay
roseartyay

Sadie and Walt went trick or treating! In January, for some reason…

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bloodmoonmurder
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