Atsiliepimai
Aprašymas
This book is an experiment. No Shakespearean sonnets, or Dylan Thomas, and do we really care the road Robert Frost chose? No calculated haikus, ballads or epic poems. Art should not, cannot, be chained or tamed. Is poetry the true face of God or the rotting carcass of a dog? Come now, The Experiment begins...
Atsiliepimai