“Seeing a Bottle of Woodford Reserve at the Grocery” is up at The Argyle!

The Argyle has kindly included my poem “Seeing a Bottle of Woodford Reserve at the Grocery” in their Vice theme! Isn’t it funny how the most mundane things can bring back the smell, taste, and feel of moments decades in the past? What’s the latest object/scent/sight that caught you unawares and threw your unprepared brain down Memory Lane?