According to Brueghel
when Icarus fell
it was spring
a farmer was ploughing
his field
the whole pageantry
of the year was
awake tingling
near
the edge of the sea
concerned
with itself
sweating in the sun
that melted
the wings' wax
unsignificantly
off the coast
there was
a splash quite unnoticed
this was
Icarus drowning
I think this was so bad and this is my opinon because I think that the thing that I do not know what we are talking about is totally ugly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Quite Briiliant! It pays to have a copy of the Painting to hand! Much enjoyed