[prose poem]A little genesis, please. It’s the ink, Lord. It feels like you forgot to make the ink make the words. Let it not
Review by Melissa Reeser Poulin Kristin Berger’s newest collection of poems is a storm moving across the desert: expansive, quick moving, and deeply satisfying.
Review by Alarie Tennille “As a seed, I was shot out the back end of a blue jay.” Pow! In her opening persona poem,