There’s a wine-dark, pensive intricacy in Devon’s poems that left the tang of metal at the back of my tongue. There’s an unflinching eye, a resolute grittiness that plumbs longing, shame, and girlhood in America.
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Helmut Newton
There’s a wine-dark, pensive intricacy in Devon’s poems that left the tang of metal at the back of my tongue. There’s an unflinching eye, a resolute grittiness that plumbs longing, shame, and girlhood in America.
Read MoreI read and write poems everyday. I've taught poetry to high school students. You could say that poetry is pretty important to me, especially poetry that is honest, true, and packs a punch. I read poetry that not only speaks to me, but to all: POC, queer-identified folks, non-binary, trans, women, men, aliens, mermaids, ghosts, etc. When I say everyone, I mean everyone. None of us have it right all the time, but the point is we try.
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