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Blinking with Fists: Poems by Billy Corgan

Blinking with Fists: Poems Billy Corgan ebook
Page: 96
Publisher: Faber and Faber
ISBN: 9780571211708
Format: pdf

Pretend the papers have declared your husband to be a horse's ass. A friend gave me a copy of Blinking with Fists after I graduated from high school. When I slept, a clatter of angel hair wound itself around me. To drown in the ordnance of her synaesthesia, I'd punctuate this moment with a phalanx of ampersands, I'd lasso that pendulous yellow sphere you sometimes see in the sky. Pretend for a minute that you are me. I singe his moustache with a flaming baton. Jun 8, 2013 - Two Poems And the alienist—he—he—forcibly unclenched my fist, dumped the powder into his drawstring pouch, and then—he—licked between my fingers all the rest of that fine baby-blue dust. He insisted on looking me dead in just by blinking. And that's not exactly a compliment to the poetry of Jewel and Corgan. His clenched fists rocket from his forearms, uppercut my chin, knock me out my boots. When I slept, no one in the world would lick my fingers. Apr 30, 2009 - Blinking With Fists- Billy Corgan. Mar 14, 2014 - To blink would obliterate. A small amount of blood was on my brain and I needed a blood transfusion! He strikes my nose with an ivory gavel. May 15, 2014 - hole on my left side which the Dr described as being the size of a shark bite and said that he could literally stick his fist into it. May 24, 2013 - I found Adams' poems harder work than Jewel's efforts and Billy Corgan's book, Blinking With Fists. He tramples my toes My head bobbles on my shoulders.