At the end of the second day of his escape from the High Beach asylum, John Clare came to split in the road and turned back in the near darkness …
In July of 1841, John Clare got tired of being in the asylum and plotted his escape from High Beach in the Epping Forest. He turned toward the southwest, before …
So about 11 years ago, I randomly picked up a biography of a poet I'd never heard of, decided that it missed the soul of this guy I'd never read …
A poem by Paul Celan: MIT WECHSELNDEM SCHLÜSSEL Mit wechselndem Schlüssel schließt du das Haus auf, darin der Schnee des Verschwiegenen treibt. Je nach dem Blut, das dir quillt aus Aug oder Mund oder Ohr, wechselt …