The work of this "eminent, still-wild spirit of Central Europe" ( Publishers Weekly ) continues to electrify. In The Blue Tower , language is remade with tenderness and abandon: "Rommel was kissing heaven's dainty hands and yet / from his airplane above the Sahara my uncle / Rafko Perhauc still blew him to bits." There is an effervescence and a sense of freedom to Tomaz Salamun's poetry that has made him an inspiration to successive generations of...