I just checked the Chance Press store and saw that there are still trade copies of my first chapbook, the confusion will be enough to for them to leave you alone, for purchase. And they are on sale! Who doesn't like a bargain?
Who I ask! Right, no one. But it was a rhetorical question, really. So everybody simmer down. What are we? Animals?
Anyway, go buy one. Or two.
Here's one of the poems from the collection. All eight pieces are prose poems, one block of text. I wrote several in a short span of time and they all seemed to fit well together. But you be the judge, you know, after you buy one.