author, poet

Nicole “Nic” Jean Turner is the poet laureate of Worcester, Massachusetts, for 2026-2028; a hand-patched, sticker-smattered and snagged-lace-layered writer. She writes in cursive to hide butchered spelling that might otherwise raise suspicion about her master’s degree in writing. Write on,

Like watching a magician having you pull the card you picked out of some random stranger’s pocket.”

– Craig Clevenger

Author of The Contortionist’s Handbook, Dermaphoria, Mother Howl 

You will find pieces of yourself inside her poems.

“I kept getting knocked over line after line.”

“…as a reader I know that I’m not alone.

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50+ poems, stories, and

hybrid works published in curated literary journals, magazines, and anthologies; maintaining a yearly publication streak since 2012

+ authored a book in 2020 and two chapbooks in 2017/2023

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first emerged on stage

with The Underground Poetry Spot of Syracuse, NY, over a decade ago. Known by her stage name Nic Jean, she has strung literary heartstrings from the Pacific Northwest to New England and calls the Dirty Gerund Poetry Show home

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could be described as

writing with minimalist traditions in a post-confessional mode, intersecting fragmented voice-driven burnt tongue and layers of metaphor in both poetry and prose. 

prefers to be described as one of them their writers in the diner cart dive bar

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hopeful

that in an age of exploitative viral soundbites, shrinking attention spans, and computer generated companionship, a newsletter is still worth as much of our time as a beer with a stranger in a dive bar

Nic Jean’s Poetry Journal

Worcester Appoints New Poet Laureate

WORCESTER, Mass. – City Manager Eric D. Batista announced Monday the appointments of the next City of Worcester Poet Laureate and Youth Poet Laureate, which serve as official ambassadors for the city’s historic and vibrant culture of poetry and literature. After a competitive selection process, distinguished poet and community advocate Nicole “Nic” Jean Turner has…

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Find Yourself Between the Lines

If the love languages range from acts of service to gift giving, mine may be an allegory. The warm familiar of a hand made metaphor draped over your shoulders, my words of affirmation live in exchanged books and enchanted words, worlds of wonder which require careful comprehension; to love me is to consider and listen,…

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