William Brewer
Milkweed Editions (National Poetry Series)
All the things I meant to do are burnt spoons
hanging from the porch like chimes. —from “Naloxone”
In the broadest sense, I saw the opiate epidemic start to swallow up my home state.
Close Reading
IN 2016, Goodreads surprised me with an e-mail informing me that I had written so many reviews—393, to be exact—I was in the top 1 percent of contributors to the site. Looking at the golden “Top 1%” graphic at my work desk, I was certain there had be
