Death looms and comes for us all. It hides in stories, in the bedroom, on the wings of butterflies. It whispers that we are not good enough, and our works are mere whispers in a raging storm: impossible, pointless, and vanishing. butterfly snuff is the debut poetry collection of Jarred Corona. Stories, love, and despair swirl together on the winds. There are butterflies out for blood, and the hurricane rips away their wings.