Creature, Wing, Heart, Machine

There is precision, awe, and ache coursing throughout Creature, Wing, Heart, Machine. This is a book "made of blood and muscle." These stunning poems are reminiscent of what I love most about the heart and heat of poetry, peppered with a knack for fantastic figurative language, and a keen specificity in the soupy, surreal loss of love and longing. I am grateful to have read this book brimming with various desires (both with levity and grie...