Description of the Book:
 
This poetry collection was originally meant to be ergodic, in that it held barely decipherable secrets. Over the course of writing this, however, dedicating this book to my husband became impossible. Let us all collectively hold hands and jump into the hope that these are the last poems I ever write about a man.

For your enjoyment, I have also created a playlist to listen to after you are done reading this book, titled Citrus Stains on Spotify.