

Glück reminds me of Hamlet, in that she is never completely transparent with us. The rawness is held at arm's length.
But goddamn do some of these poems strike particularly well for where I'm at in life right now.
Best read in spring.
Glück reminds me of Hamlet, in that she is never completely transparent with us. The rawness is held at arm's length.
But goddamn do some of these poems strike particularly well for where I'm at in life right now.
Best read in spring.