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In a row of sunlight
puhatáblás, ragasztókötött
András Petőcz longs in his bones for the great love affaire that will be Europe. I know no one as passionately European as my friend Andras, and I know no European poet as close in spirit to revolutionary Americans like Walt Whitman and Allen Ginsberg. Reading these poems, you feel free and alive. Poets from the Old World and the Americas find one another in the United States, where we discover a "melting pot" of identity that is not, after all, uniquely or even particularly American.