Some are immortalized in stone, others in song.
I, however, now have something truly unique: my very own limerick courtesy of Lin-Manuel Miranda, Tony-winning author and star of the musical In The Heights. Here is the only poem (that I am aware of) ever written in my honor, as a result of my tweeting and blogging:
And here is a man @HESherman,
he writes about Ibsen and Clurman.
He fights for his craft
with every draft,
each column a solemn fun sermon.
It may only be December 1st, but I have a sneaking suspicion that this is the most exciting thing that will happen to me all day, all week and all month. Muchas gracias, mi amigo.
