Ten pieces written over a period of years. A period of pain.From six words to three thousand. From a wooden box to standing in the rain. This collection moves through abandonment, fatherhood, love that stayed and love that didn't, and the question that holds it all together: How long does the pain last?Nothing but Death is not what you think it is. The title is not a statement. It is a question. And the answer, buried in the last line of the piece that gives this book its name, is not the one you expect.Poetry and prose. Raw, unflinching, and real. Written because the words had to go somewhere, and paper was quieter than a scream.
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