The Loneliness Of Elizabeth Bishop
(ArtsJournal)

`In 1974, Elizabeth Bishop seemed to have all the things a poet could want: a teaching position at Harvard, a Pulitzer Prize, a National Book Award, and a first-look contract with The New Yorker, which almost always decided to publish her work. And yet she was inconsolably unhappy. `When you write my epitaph,` Bishop said […]