Collected Poems in English by Joseph Brodsky.

 It's excellent stuff. Phases of matter, places both in human construct and topology, are all thoroughly redefined. Then there are the ornate metaphors, and the wise tone of gratitude toward life, which is ultimately a tour through the relics of those dead who came before, scattered with plants and parts they had yet to understand.

It was only a little hard to understand if, or which of, these poems were written in English, or translated craftily from Russian. They feel like the outcome of much mental convolution, in any case, but a pleasure to read.

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