“I like a woman with a sense of humor,” he tells me when the waiter has departed with our menus. “But, to be honest, I’m not sure what you meant by this.”

— The Now, Brooklyn Review

“In our culture of distraction, in which I find myself unable to sit through the entirety of a one-minute video of a dog taking tiny steps on its hind legs to flamenco music before wanting to click on to the next thing, poetry occupies a strange purgatory of time-commitment.”

— Those Are Pearls That Were His iPad, Electric Literature