Book Review | Nicotine and Napalm, by Emily Priest

This is not fluffy poetry. It's filled with Emily's feelings; her wants, needs, regrets. There's pain, darkness, and guts galore.

Poem | Waking up with Depression

I do not offer this as a definitive description of what it is like for everyone to wake up with depression, but it is an offering, a thought, an imagination, and a representation of one morning, for one person, at one time.

papaya, cut in half, on a marble surface

Poem | Equals

I've wanted to write a poem focused on the power of womanhood for a while – and what better occasion to spur me on than International Women's Day?