Insomniacs, We

December 6, 2020
Insomniacs, We

Insomniacs compose grocery lists and manifestos, a phoenix liescharred in its own ashes, and shadows hide in corners, afraid ofthemselves.In this decade-spanning volume of poetry, J. Andrew Schreckerblends surrealism, observation, and personal confession to paint aportrait of heartache and longing in recession-torn America.