I found this at a huge second-hand book sale in the spring. It was on my shelf for a little while, but I took it down for the trip home during Thanksgiving and finished it a few days later. I think the back cover above is a good description.
I may post some of the writing from these books later on. Today I am simply showing their covers.
Point Blank has a startling image. The overload on red underlines the menace of the title. The gun sights are focused on the eyes. I guess that considering that it is a book of poetry, if it hopes that it will blow your mind, it will have to go through the eyes. That’s the only way in after all. As for Dear Johnny, it speaks for itself.