Stesichorus sang
that the Helen that went to Troy
wasn't real, was a wraith,
was a phantasma.
For a spectre!
poor all the sufferers,
especially bloody Hector.
How many of our other legends are just that, legends, and not real people?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Real? Ghost within ghost for a poet reality maybe his Achilles heel, an enigmatic poem short but well written