Ann Townsend is the author of Dime Store Erotics and The Coronary Garden. She is the editor (with David Baker) of a collection of essays, Radiant Lyre: on Lyric Poetry. Her work has appeared in Poetry, The Paris Review, The Nation, The Kenyon Review, and many others. She has received grants from the National Endowment for the Arts and the Ohio Arts Council, the Lannan Foundation, and more. She is the co-founder of VIDA: Women in the Literary Arts. In 2016 she, and co-founders Cate Marvin and Erin Belieu, accepted the Barnes & Noble Writers for Writers Award. A Professor of English and Creative Writing and Director of the Writing Program at Denison University in Granville, Ohio, Ann Townsend hybridizes modern daylilies at Bittersweet Farm. 

PRAISE FOR DEAR DELINQUENT

"[S]harp, spare, quick-moving poems."
—Publishers Weekly

"With elegant language and turbulent feeling, this collection tracks the course of desire."
—The New York Times

“The title of Ann Townsend’s playful, melancholic third collection, Dear Delinquent, is taken from the pet name Edna St. Vincent Millay deployed when writing to one of her many lovers, in this case Salomón de Selva. Perhaps “pet name” seems too playful a term for a sobriquet as sobering as “delinquent,” but Townsend’s collection, like much of Millay’s, is rife with tension between levity and destruction. . . . Life is pain, yes, but life is also a romp, a sex comedy set to the tune of female poets who have come before. Millay’s is not the only voice Townsend invokes here, opening the collection with a poem inspired by medieval poet Beatriz de Dia, later including lines from French poet Louise Labé. Townsend is inviting her reader into a long and polyvocal history of devotion and excess, a sensual advance and retreat. . . . Springtime blooms in Townsend’s stanzas, and she invites us to lie in the grass with her for a while, to favor the scent of honeysuckle over the faint whiff of rot that always comes with it."
—Jess Smith, Kenyon Review Online

"Ann Townsend has borrowed her title, Dear Delinquent, from Edna St. Vincent Millay’s method of addressing her lover, Salomón de la Selva. The lyric eroticism in this book, however, is Townsend’s alone, a volume of allowed and disallowed passions, a painfully precise investigation of love, probed, categorized, and dissected by Townsend’s disciplined, sharply delicate lyric stylus."
—Laverne Frith, New York Journal of Books

“Ann Townsend’s latest poetry collection, Dear Delinquent, is such a smart and moving book. The poems have a tender, contrary, emotional and intellectual discipline—silvery and cool in their precise, elegant surfaces, but full of pathos, too, and thrumming with an erotic shiver throughout. In a world of chatty, slack-lined poems, Townsend is able to conjure truths with masterful restraint. This is one of the best books of poetry I’ve read in years.”
—Erin Belieu 

“‘Dear Delinquent’ was Edna St. Vincent Millay’s address to her lover, and Townsend’s newest collection—by turns erotic and elegiac—continues in Millay’s passionate lyric tradition. Full of the sensual delights, Townsend explores the (sometimes uneasy) ways in which heartache lives alongside pleasure.  A child’s joyful maturation alleviates the tragedy of a lost child, the powerful undertow of sex supersedes the hurt of infidelity. Like the mare who ‘only knows the present tense,’ we rally, ‘testing with [our] teeth’ the flimsy boxes that attempt to hold us.”
—Paisley Rekdal

“Elegance. What is it? It’s beauty so sharp it cuts. Thus, the phrasal energy of Ann Townsend’s Dear Delinquent, a book driven by the messiest of human experiences: desire. Making of the heart an infidel, turning illicit lovers into “butterflies self-immolating/on the compost heap.” These are poems of brutal honesty and incredibly fluid linguistic movement: take for example “Doll,” where the lover writes to his wife with the speaker in the room: ‘Nothing happening/here, he says, / smiling. /And Nothing/steps forward, /into his arms.’ The stiletto twists a little in the gut.”
—Dana Levin