<p>In <em>Crystal,</em> Ellen Cranitch’s second collection, the poet traces a personal and familial journal that begins with the discovery of her partner’s addiction to crystal meth. […] Though Crystal is a piece of art, a book of poetry, these moments remind us there is an actual family involved here, shouldering real risks to finances, safety, health, and life. To be in the midst of immense pressures and to strive to act in a way that is fair while maintaining a record for an audience who might need such a book, is transcendent and an act of genius.</p>
- Grace Wilentz, Poetry Ireland Review