I concur. This is every bit as bleary-eyed and melancholy as cover suggests, but free from the cliches that too easily conflate problem drinking with a kind of lush romanticism as the writer tries to reassemble the disparate shards of memory and selves shattered by life at the bottom of a bottle.
Moved by @bobbygant.bsky.social’s affecting collection of poems ‘A Decade of Drinking with Ghosts’ from @razurcutsmag.bsky.social. You can order here:
razurcuts.com/shop/a-decad...