This poetry collection imagines a time in the future when our octopus overlords create a museum to remember the human species and its racism, misogyny, and total disregard for the natural world. It is a rather melancholy collection that reflects on the issues of times with a rather pessimistic. The language is often beautiful and the device of seeing ourselves through the eyes of another is illuminating. “Are Women People?” was a favorite. 4⭐️