“In You're My Favorite Garçon, Matt Mitchell confesses: ‘i’m on my knees & these cupped hands of midnight neon runneth over.’ From his secrets to his clothes, he lets all his late-night magic spill in this debut collection. Inspired by childhood basketball heroes, Cleveland’s empty parking lots, and Tyler, the Creator’s music, these poems reject traditional boundaries to reveal how a Midwestern boy learned to touch without fear. His words get lost in the body with a thick, exploring tongue, and his digital illustrations are there to caress you afterward. With a young voice that is hungry and ready to taste more, Mitchell declares, ‘hail mary me out of this universe so i can fellate the stars’—and he brings us along for the hyper-colored trip."

— Alan Chazaro, author of This Is Not a Frank Ocean Cover Album