Flowers for Foes

This book has been a long time coming. Some of these poems were written several years ago when I lost my dad to suicide, and some are brand new. When compiling this book, there were some that were stripped down and left on the cutting room floor. There were some that I meshed together to form one poem.

A flower can be given to a friend, a companion, a stranger, the dead, whichever and whatever, in terms of situation or circumstance. This is my proverbial flower to any foe out there that reads and comprehends the words and meanings, and perhaps a foe one will no longer be.

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