Who I Buried Under the Sunflowers and Other Confessions is a testimony. Grim secrets too bleak to reveal without meter. They are cautionary tales; a single lie hidden within a thousand truths. On every page, a congress of confessions. Here are poems of grief, guilt, memory, obsession, faith, and the ghosts we carry long after the graves have been filled. Some wounds fester. Some become gardens. I warn you: if you desire inner peace, you will not find it here. Many write poetry to escape. My poetry imprisons.