It’s the kind of poetry that reads like late night trips across the Skyway in a shitty car with an empty gas tank, blasting the radio en route to the next party somewhere too far away. Or like finishing a shift at the restaurant, walking to the bar down the road and taking too many […]
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Before St. Pete appearance, poet Arielle Hebert talks queer girlhood, addiction and growing up inside Florida’s fantasy
She’ll discuss ‘Bottom Feeders’ at Tombolo Books on Thursday, Sept. 3.
