Worst When It’s Poetry
Frederick Seidel, 5 May 2016
“... know transfigured me In one brief moment for eternity. From one brief meeting with someone so young, Dante was translated to a higher sphere and left our days of dung. It’s my opinion my friend Michael Hofmann is a wizard. Every page of German, Hofmann eats a gizzard, Translates the untranslatable ... ”