In honor of today’s World Cup final, I am posting a photo I took of W.H. Auden’s poem “In Memory of W. B. Yeats” while in Rio last year.
I love the line that goes: “Poetry makes nothing happen.” It is, somehow, true. But then, somehow, it’s not.
Read Rio de Janeiro, Sept 2013
The cover photograph of my edition of Nobel Laureate V. S.
W.H. Auden holds his own against the Rio de Janeiro shoreline, where
A book sculpture on display at one of Santa Fe, New