I confess I am not the best person to assess this book because I do struggle with poetry, & this book is a "memoir in verse". It does exactly what it says in the tin: it's a collection of confessional poems. I do like Brontez Purnell though, dating way, way back to possibly the 90s? We're talking olden time zine days here.
My favorite piece in this book was the bitter, hilarious, contemplative one about getting into a throwdown at a lterary conference. When he says "10 Bridges I've Burnt," he's kind of really not joking, in that way only those of us who lay awake at night thinking about the fires we did not 100% intentionally mean to set but also don't regret can really understand.
He covers a lot of ground in this quick little book: writing for TV, jogging while Black, growing up in the South, the intersections of being Black & queer, watching the Bay Area gentrify, & this is honestly just scratching the surface. I know so many people who will go mad for this book, because their tolerance for poetry is a lot higher than mine is (can I blame having gone to creative writing school? I had to workshop so much terrible poetry, I was traumatized for life; so much of it involved dragons, you wouldn't believe--with that said, this book is certified dragon-free) & their thirst for gay shit cannot be quenched. If that is you, mark your calendar, Brontez Purnell has a special valentine coming your way in 2024.
(Thanks to NetGalley & the publisher for the ARC!)