In a Dark Time … The Eye Begins to See

It’s hard to imagine how Berryman could have stated more clearly, or more effectively, the terrible effect his father’s suicide had on him than here in Song 235 Tears Henry shed for poor old Hemingway Hemingway in despair, Hemingway at the end, the end of Hemingway, tears in a diningroom in Indiana and that was years ago, before his marriage say, God [...]