Poetry. With the kiss of a knuckleballer and a heart of gravy, Nate Logan's full-length poetry debut is sweet to its friends and squinting at the clouds. Ready to feel any which way besides a haunted lumberyard, beelining toward the finger sandwiches of Midwestern self-reflection. The sky needs a good lint-rolling. On the ostrich festival gates is a note that reads: I'M SORRY.
Nate Logan was born in Indianapolis, Indiana. He is the author of four chapbooks, including Post-Reel (Locofo Chaps, 2017). His poems have appeared in a variety of journals, including BOAAT, elimae, Event (Canada), Forklift, Ohio, No Tell Motel, and Ninth Letter among others. He's editor and publisher of Spooky Girlfriend Press.Author City: INDIANAPOLIS, IN USA