Yuyutsu Sharma, a Himalayan poet who studied his craft in the United States and on the mule paths of high Himalayas has brought a visionary sensibility to his New York poems. They read like Federico Garcia Lorca having a Hindu dream, or like Allen Ginsberg risen from the dead and howling out a peyote vision for 2013. Their ambition, like Lorca's in his Poet in New York or like Hart Crane's in his New York epic, The Bridge, is to write an epic vision of the city--and ultimately of America--in linked lyrics. Here are the Twin Towers flaming like the red tongue of Kali, goddess of destruction, a city like a yellow-eyed demon, Hurricane Sandy burrowing into the island's groin like a furious porcupine. Sharma is "a shaman...black bag bulging / from magical rainbows, / serpents from an Hindu Heaven, / skull of an abducted female Yeti," and he casts spells in these strange, visionary, outrageous and magical poems.
The Albert Upton Professor and Chair of English
Whittier College, Author/Translator of Everyman’s Chinese Erotic Poems