Close Out National Poetry Month by Preordering Queer Poetry Books
Preordering books is a great way to support authors.
Preordering books is a great way to support authors.
Shades of pink have followed me through my life, showing up in names, flowers, organs, sex.
Just As You Are is a full-on enemies-to-lovers romance that exudes queerness at every possible turn.
If I’ve given you one poetry recommendation, I’ve held back from giving 15.
Plus, coming out this August, a book that promises “Bridgerton meets Freaky Friday sapphic romcom.”
It’s National Poetry Month, so I become a poetry hound, sniffing out new books and revisiting old ones, finding solace, rage, love, and beauty in some of the words crafted by writers I truly admire.
I don’t remember ever reading such sexy queer sex.
I don’t want Twitter and TikTok discourse to dictate how books are written.
My only positive memory of my grandma was our last, the one time I was with her as myself.
Griner’s memoir will talk about her arrest in Moscow, her detention, her trial, her wrongful imprisonment — and the outpouring of support that helped pave the way for her to get home.
The memoir will come out in October and is available for preorder!
For those who find comfort in food while going through the unthinkable.
“I would imagine a lot of the same things draw to advice columns that draw everyone, which is just that same impulse to run outside if somebody says there’s a fight.”
What would you do if the one person you loved the most was the one person you cannot remember?
The problem of having to have a body in the world again.
“What if we just let all of these cards have gender neutral pronouns and we break them free from these gender binaries and let them be every archetype?”
Sarah Lyu’s I Will Find You Again deftly captures the volatile nature of teenage girls falling in love with each other for the first time.
It’s based on her hit song “Girls Like Girls.”
It’s been a rough time to be a queer from Tennessee.
It’s a book about a scammer, but The Fake isn’t trying to hoodwink the reader.