"The poems of self-driving are stunning with their combination of crackling language, plangent music, and sharp social critique. Feminist and humanist, the vision here is both passionate and compassionate. It's a pageturner to be sure—I wanted to read it quickly and read it again—but the depths within each brief poem compel one to linger within, to be known and transformed." —Kazim Ali, author of The Voice of Sheila Chandra "self-driving is a beautiful exploration of the human experience, evocative and compelling." —Sharon Salzberg, author of Lovingkindness and Faith"In self-driving, lyricism is precise, figurative speech is concrete, and image is how every being and location gets their say. With deep skill and compassion, Betsy Fagin gives us poems restoring sensory pleasure, playfulness, and grounding sensibility to reckon with the open road’s perpetual present. Here are landscapes and situations you might recall from your travels through the hyperreal now. Get in, reader, we’re falling in love with language again." —Kimberly Alidio, author of Teeter