Striking. . . . Kelly is a descendant of Sylvia Plath by way of the wintry Louise Gl ck
her poems are animated by roiling, mostlydark emotion, but they're spare, composed and often quite short. . . . The fantastical creatures in Bestiary are almost all hybrids
mermaids, minotaurs, griffins
as opposed to mere monsters, and their in-betweenness calls attention equally to the danger ofdissolution and the possibility of unity. Kelly is drawn to both outcomes, and her uncertainty gives her writing its peculiar magnetism.
The New York Times Book Review [An] astounding debut. . . . The poems employ language that sinks its teeth in at vulnerable moments. . . . Kelly's creatures howl and whimper as she imparts emotional truths.
Publishers Weekly, starred review Magic possesses this book, the kind that transforms objects and ideas and the knowledge we thought we knew, so thoroughly that Kelly seems to speak a new language.
Ploughshares Spend only a minute or two in Donika Kelly's poetry, and you'll almost begin to feel your body moving along with the rhythm of her writing. Her lines pound, and declare, and expose and challenge
and often explore the gendered experiences of our world.
Bustle Kelly's rich, devastating, interior landscapes map the reader across a persona's mutation through emotional stages. . . . In Bestiary memory has legs, wings and fins, and cannot be drowned.
The Wilds The poems in Kelly's Bestiary are incredibly precise, tight without feeling constrained, with a looseness that almost defies such a density and precision.
Rob McLennan's Blog What a gorgeous book of poems. The love poems, in particular, are striking with unexpected ideas and imagery coalescing into poetry about this thing called love. . . . This one, I savored.
Roxane Gay, Goodreads Bestiary is an act of transformation. . . . But it is a true act, also, because it acknowledges that a human will hide to be seen, and look back. These poems
among the best being written by any young poet in America
look back.
Shane McCrae Donika Kelly whistles and crows her book into a psalm of pure resolve. And in the end, no mythology remains. Everything is singed and true. . . . Bestiary's lesson is complicated and also simple. Love can be hunted down.
Nikky Finney, from her introduction