3.5 rounded up
Queer coming-of-age poems mixed with nostalgic reflections laced in social anxiety—I loved the millennial references here and especially the hockey-related poems, they felt so visceral like I could smell the dank sweat, too.
The reflections on living and loving while autistic felt so relatable and fresh, often leaving me pondering about certain lines and thoughts. I guess where this collection didn’t over the top wow me was that I didn’t love the way certain words or descriptions were used multiple times, it felt almost overused at times. And while I did enjoy this collection, I only saved two poems so I don’t think it resonated as much as I’d have liked, but it’s definitely worth reading for poetry fans.