Misti Rainwater-Lites punches her poems out like the rotgut spills his "ebullient vomit". Misti is the feral bunny of poets. She does not sit in submissive, feminine patience for the gestation of her poems to occur. She spits it out and thumps around for more. She is prolific as she is knacked with the crimson craft and gift of the writer. I have yet to find a poet more published online, on lulu, or in my face. Her style, which varies, is an emergence of an erratic, and yet wholly organized origin. She writes and she shows. An artist must convey original style, an organic display of their creation must reflect bright to catch the gaze of those that wish to see. Misti Rainwater-Lites has done just that. And I'm thinking that there's more. -Melissa Hansen

Misti Rainwater-Lites punches her poems out like the rotgut spills his “ebullient vomit”. Misti is the feral bunny of poets. She does not sit in submissive, feminine patience for the gestation of her poems to occur. She spits it out and thumps around for more. She is prolific as she is knacked with the crimson craft and gift of the writer. I have yet to find a poet more published online, on lulu, or in my face. Her style, which varies, is an emergence of an erratic, and yet wholly organized origin. She writes and she shows. An artist must convey original style, an organic display of their creation must reflect bright to catch the gaze of those that wish to see. Misti Rainwater-Lites has done just that. And I’m thinking that there’s more. -Melissa Hansen