Diary entries, medical records, book reports, phone calls, dates (the romantic kind), dreams, index cards, passive aggressive post-it notes, stories, emails to professors, dates (the month/day kind), worries, and resumes that never led to job interviews.

Beth May's debut poetry collection is comprised of physical artifacts from her past. The topics may vary widely, from love to mental illness to the most recent Florida Man headline, but it's all in the same handwriting. Welcome to The Immortal Soul Salvage Yard.