Taillights Disappearing

<p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(34 34 34 1)>Jean-Paul Sartre once wrote that hell is other people but Steve Denehan </span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(34 34 34 1)>really </em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(34 34 34 1)>knows (perhaps even better than said Frenchman) the extent of that truism. And he details precisely why in a robust array of poems sprawled out across this searing seething and always smile-inducing collection. Of course it's not all misanthropy and eye-rolling in </span><em style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(34 34 34 1)>Taillights Disappearing</em><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(34 34 34 1)> for like most cynics Denehan is somewhere deep down a sentimentalist at heart.</span></p>