Having just looked Claus up, I have to admit I'm ashamed I dont know
of him. He might have 'replied' to Eliot, as he apparently did a lot
of 'intertextual' responding.
I did like this comment:
“Purity is the dirtiest word I know,” he is quoted as saying.
He sure wrote widely & wildly.
This one's in a great tradition....
Doug
On 27-Apr-09, at 11:31 AM, Martin Walker wrote:
> ENVOI
> My verses are still yawning a bit.
> I'll never get used to it. They've lived here
> long enough.
> Enough. I'm booting them out, I don't want to wait
> till their toes get cold.
> No more disturbance by their confused howls!
> I want to listen to the drone of the sun
> or of my heart, that perfidious sponge that hardens.
>
> My verses don't screw classically,
> they babble vulgarly or boast too grandly.
> In the winter they get cracked lips,
> in the spring they are laid up by the first touch of warmth,
> they mess up my summers
> and in autumn they smell of women.
>
> Enough. I'm going to hold my hand over their head
> for just twelve more lines on this sheet
> and then they get a kick in the arsehole.
> Go and moan somewhere else, you two-bit rhymes,
> do your trembling elsewhere for twelve readers
> and a snoring reviewer.
>
> Go now, verses, on your light feet,
> you didn't step too hard on the old earth
> where the graves laugh when they see their guests,
> one corpse piled on top of the other.
> Go now and totter towards Her
> that I don't know.
>
> trans. from the Flemish
> mjw
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