The poems from the book A TARDY SUN are a symphony of the melancholy, of the passing through the existential inferno, of the drilling of the time so as to transcend a state where life and death are twinned with each other. Through his poetry, Vlad Neagoe operates Dantesque probes into the human being by the most inventive means as far as the poeticality is concerned. Through his intensive watch, he helps us traverse more lucidly the post-apocalyptic cold that settled down suddenly by a catastrophic break-up.