Must poetry that goes to extremes authenticate itself by going completely bonkers?
—Dan Chiasson on Frederick Seidel, NYRB, 7/16/09
Must poetry that goes to extremes authenticate itself by going completely bonkers?
—Dan Chiasson on Frederick Seidel, NYRB, 7/16/09
Filed under anglophilia, anglophobia, coffee, dissolution, sleepy
Tags: bonkers, three hours of sleep
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