Pulp poems, book reviews, and other tidbits from the noirboiled world
Monday, June 18, 2012
Pulp Poem of the Week
Human beings must sleep. Give them time enough, and they can sleep anywhere, in any situation. Even on the floor of Purgatory, even in the mouth of Hell, they will sleep. Night comes and they will sleep. Cornell Woolrich Savage Bride 1950
A: Excellent. I intend to read it again. B: Good. I might read it again. C: So-so. I didn't mind reading it. D: Bad. I resented reading it. F: Atrocious. I finished it only because I'm compulsive that way.