Not the worst collection of poetry (that’s reserved for Rupi Kaur!), but the majority of these poems lacked depth, emotion, or cohesiveness. I’m not a fan of “Instagram poetry,” which seems to be the vibe that Rogue was going for (in fact, I know it is—her entire Instagram page is filled with one-liners in a typewriter font). Poems For The Moon: Vol. 1 was a handful of random poems slapped together to make a collection, which added a disjointed quality that made it less than extraordinary. I’ll probably forget that I read this.