If you want to explore Sappho, sensual and lyrical poetics, or just classics/classical study, Honeyvoiced is where you need to be.

Don't you ever wonder what bees and butterflies are gossiping about in spring? Or even what your pets whisper to each other about? White teaches us that if we just sit and listen, we could maybe find out.

Kenya Moss-Dyme's Sick Xoxo is truly a sick sight to behold (and that's a compliment!). These varied stories center on themes of romance, relationships, sex, and human desire. What happens when we go too far in love? Bastardize intimacy? Moss-Dyme explores the concept here in juicy and terrifying ways.

The precursor to Hiser's 2024 Lessons My Trauma Taught Me, This Generational Curse Ends With Me is a memoir spilling onto the page all that the author has fought through. For those who have faced familial abuse and dysfunction, Hiser's book says, "I see you," "I believe you."

"Lessons My Trauma Taught Me" by Nicole Hiser is a testimonial for any women who has survived. For those once traumatized little girls who are now women wanting to live, Hiser reminds to keep fighting back, keep following your dreams, and to learn from each other.

Lil of a Lot (and then some) is a poetry collection releasing decades of Riggs's experiences, knowledge, and thoughts as a Black man enduring the United States. I describe this collection as a release due to the power and pang behind a lot of these pieces. I can feel Riggs letting it all go in his poetry.

"Journey Through My Journal" is exactly what its title suggests: a vulnerable, wild n' messy, and intentionally imperfect collection of poetry and prose-poems documenting Hodge's ponderings about life. This is Hodge's beginning form as a writer and it is a brave start.

From the first poem in "doc.x," Godley prepares us for a collection that is daring, revealing, and intensely vivid. The collection’s only downfall is that it is not a thousand pages longer.

Everything has been going well!  A bit of rations and a couple of gulps of water a day have kept me going. The potatoes will take a week or so to grow and a few months to mature. I think I can eat an immature potato. Maybe? I know they won’t taste good but I don’t have months to wait. The only thing I have to do now is deal with the boredom. My time has been spent staring out at dark space or sleeping. Those and daydreaming. I daydream about going down in history as one of th

Days. I’m sure I’ve been floating here for days. Every time I use my asteroid-hit thrusters, my Craft goes in circles. And when I send...

I’m not quite sure how much time has passed. Maybe a day. I’m starving and I slept for just a few minutes at a time. I sent out a few...

Translating to English S.O.S. Hello? Is anyone receiving this? Please respond. This is Ethereal Chicago writing from the Menia Craft....