Les's head
looked like the guy's on the left
in Brueghel's 'The Strife of Lent with Shrove-Tide'.
He knew it. It's on the cover
of 'Collected Poems' of '94.
I adapted one of his shortest once.
Gave it to him at Writers Week.
I wrote 'Senryu' when dirty,
he sort of said.
'Just two hours after
Eternal Life pills came out
someone took thirty.'
Just two hours after eternal life flew away. Les Murray died and this was a sad news for us. May Soul rest in peace. This is a very brilliant poem penned by great poet...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Depression! ! With the muse of mankind on earth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.