dose, swirls silence, and I
remember the taste of peated malt
no longer in the menu of my nights.
This table lamp and those windows
you loved. I can turn on and off
to make you a butterfly or a moth.
This Davis, Miles, is a broken vinyl.
The calloused dinner is a cold gun.
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The author of 'Postmarked Quarantine' and 'How To Burn Memories Using a Pocket Torch' has ten books to his credit. He is a journalist, father of a four-year-old, illustrator, and an editor. His works have been translated into twelve languages and published across the globe.