Each is a single folded sheet and suggests in form and content one of those tiny religious tracts you pick up off the cigarette machine at a truck stop. There's more than meets the eye here, though: one is an illustrated poem or chant titled "The Snake God's Salvation" and the other intercuts "salvation" rants with a Burroughs-like text:
... In S:::LAST CHANCE:::NO SALVATIO heavy antedeluvian accent the Kid drawls, Bad bardo, bad ka rdo, he looking like Alan Lad d in greenface-white Latinc rosses rain down on dunes litFine additions to the free tract genre!--John M. Bennett
This review originally appeared in TapRoot Reviews #2,
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