Pulp poems, book reviews, and other tidbits from the noirboiled world
Monday, May 6, 2013
Pulp Poem of the Week
He liked every part of it: the black look of it, the short snout of it, the front sight that could cut a man’s face like the tip of a beer-can opener, the heavy trigger guard, the curving and rigid grip of the butt.
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