In Which a Battered Knight of the Spirit wanders here and there on a Quest for the Holy Grail.
If goodness lead him not, yet weariness
May toss him to My breast.
-George Herbert
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
The Blinding of Samson
Bly is the greatest poet I know of still alive and writing in America, and his genius simply increases with age. I think I should really have included him in my list on the previous post. He's better than comic books!
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