Old Soul Love

I know I spoke about Beau Taplin being an Instagram poet and his collection being a bit too mushy – and while Poindexter is definitely very mushy too, I just love Poindexter's work.

When I got back into poetry I of course looked for modern poetry. A lot of modern poetry is indeed ‘instagram poetry' – short poems usually on a filtered background or so. Which doesn't mean that it can't be good or meaningful poetry. And Poindexter shows that. I've always enjoyed reading his work. Which is why I was happy with Old Soul Love as it was both his old and new work – meaning I could recognise his old work – some of them being ones I really really loved.

Again, I'm not a huge fan of love poetry (I do prefer the hard-hitting poetry – which I've found is a lot in slam poetry). But Poindexter makes me want to go back to reading romantic poetry. When I read his poems I want to find love, to be in love with someone (and then I remember I mostly like to be alone. Or with my cat). And that's a testament to how good of a writer he is – that he can make you feel emotions that you didn't necessarily think you really had.