And as if reporting some felony to the police they let you know you were not John Donne.

In the pit of red You hid from the bone-clinic whiteness But the jewel you lost was blue.

The Iron Man came to the top of the cliff. How far had he walked? Nobody knows. Where did he come from? Nobody knows. How was he made? Nobody knows. Taller than a house the Iron Man stood at the top of the cliff, at the very brink, in the darkness.

Applause is the beginning of abuse

You could become internationally famous - you're Gemini, and according to antique authority have a literary talent, which of course your letters prove.

There is no better way to know us Than as two wolves, come separately to a wood.

As Popa penetrates deeper into his life, with book after book, it begins to look like a Universe passing through a Universe. It is one of the most exciting things in modern poetry, to watch this journey being made.