Life rarely unfolds in neat lines, and neither do these poems. Every Which Way is a mosaic of moments—small victories, quiet losses, flashes of joy, and the ache of memory—captured in language both raw and reflective. Some pieces sing, others whisper, some startle with their honesty, others linger in the corners of thought. There is no single story here, only the scattered, luminous fragments of a life lived fully, imperfectly, and without apology.