Another 365 days flown by like 'like farts in the wind' (which is the title of one of his poems): Today my dear friend Giulio Stocchi is celebrating his 'compleanno'.
Auguro a te per le prossimo 366 giorni
salute,
amore,
pace,
ispirazione,
successo,
ozi,
contentezza
e - specialmente se mai qualcosa non immediato vuòle andare liscio -
sereno placidità e viceversa calmo serenità!
May your muse don't stop kissing you, poeta, and may Pegasus give you a good ride. :)
This afternoon I enjoyed hearing the master's voice by listening to 'La Cantata Rossa per Tall el Zaatar' (an album by Gaetano Liguori (music), Giulio Stocchi (text & voce recitante)) and Demetrio Stratos, featuring Concetta Busacca, Pasquale Liguori and Roberto Del Piano, originally released in vinyl LP format, 1976).
But 'The red cantata for Tall el Zaatar' is perhaps a bit dark for such a day.
So may I introduce you to
Pandolfer the cat (translated by Deborah Strozier)
This is the story
of a stray cat with no home
he runs down the streets
the rooftops he roams
yellow is his mane
the color of sulpher
they gave him a name
they called him Pandolfer
Pandolfer the cat
was born in May
he’s big and he’s brave
and he sleeps by day
Pandolfer the cat
is a tiger true
battles with the mice
and wins thirtytwo
By visiting Giulio Stocchi's site and clicking Pandolfer the cat, you get the whole fiaba [not only] per bambini. :)
Accept, my dear friend, this bouquet of
ReplyDeletemargherite
l'umile oracolo
dei prati
piccoli soli
caduti
nelle mani
degli amanti
che ne tentano
i raggi
col cuore
in tumulto
Giulio
Thanks for the daisies, Giulio, and for all I could read between the lines.
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Lovely post, Sean. Buon compleanno - un po' tardi - a Giulio.
ReplyDeleteGrazie per la tua gentilezza, signora Limoncello. :)
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