Just a few weeks later, New Directions published The Collected Poems of Dylan Thomas ( public library), containing the work Thomas himself had considered most representative of his voice as a poet and, now, of his legacy - a legacy that has continued to influence generations of writers, artists, and creative mavericks: Bob Dylan changed his last name from Zimmerman in an homage to the poet, The Beatles drew his likeness onto the cover of Sgt. When Thomas died at noon on November 9, it fell on New Directions founder James Laughlin to identify the poet’s body at the morgue. After threatening to kill Brinnin, she was put into a straitjacket and committed to a private psychiatric rehab facility. His wife, Caitlin Macnamara, flew from England and spun into a drunken rage upon arriving at the hospital where the poet lay dying. At midnight on November 5, an ambulance took the comatose Thomas to St.

When he fell ill, Reitell and her doctor attempted to manage his symptoms, but he deteriorated rapidly. In early November of 1953, as New York suffered a burst of air pollution that exacerbated his chronic chest illness, Thomas succumbed to a round of particularly heavy drinking. That spring, Brinnin had famously asked his assistant, Liz Reitell - who had had a three-week romance with Thomas - to lock the poet into a room in order to meet a deadline for the completion of his radio drama turned stage play Under Milk Wood. In the fall of the following year, Thomas - a self-described “roistering, drunken and doomed poet” - drank himself into a coma while on a reading and lecture tour in America organized by the American poet and literary critic John Brinnin, who would later become his biographer of sorts. Written in 1947, Thomas’s masterpiece was published for the first time in the Italian literary journal Botteghe Oscure in 1951 and soon included in his 1952 poetry collection In Country Sleep, And Other Poems. Few poems furnish such a wakeful breaking open of possibility more powerfully than “Do not go gentle into that good night” - a rapturous ode to the unassailable tenacity of the human spirit by the Welsh poet Dylan Thomas (October 27, 1914–November 9, 1953). “Insofar as poetry has a social function it is to awaken sleepers by other means than shock,” Denise Levertov asserted in her piercing statement on poetics.

“Poetry can break open locked chambers of possibility, restore numbed zones to feeling, recharge desire,” Adrienne Rich wrote in contemplating what poetry does.

We will not go quietly into the night