BAD PRESS MARIANNE MORRIS: fetish poems. August 2004 £3.00 & 50p p&p / $6.00 Full consequence of spring pulls up, counting losses means murder after running pissing away. The deeply not thought out idolatry of rite become religion. One process echoing wrong another; Narcissus at his pail of gay water Philomel had a tale to tell. Swallowed her tongue. Poems about Native Americans and the etymological history of fetishes. Despite having an absurd colour cover with an acetate dustjacket, of sorts, this book has all but disappeared into the very history it finds so distasteful. To order, please send an email to Bad Press > n Or buy it with PayPal > n Back to Front Page