from "Strade Parallele"

TO MARCO    -    Versione italiana

Hallo writer friend,
your mega novel
is never finished,
it's in the hands of God.
While you're washing nappies
gently caressing
the black hair
of your last love.
The sttrength of the grecian tragedy's
dissolving in a Greek Paduan farce
in the midst of evanescent forms
addicted to the wine
more than to his torments.
Oh what a beautiful life Marco!
Goodness ! You've made it
and pulled clear from the troubles!

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