sketch pad

meine umwelt

avec moi, sans moi,

par moi

Ahh… and the tales I shall unfold

May blast comprehension if the truth be told

An ode to the masters, martyrs and whims

A satyr on life and sullied daydreams


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Milk and eggs they said

Ac cent Af rica

Home count ies messing

Invited party

Help you play with me

What you say to that!

Vixen 'tro fit

I upset his team

Tho they love me n'so

Accent block you there

Dialect bleeping

Time up so keeping

You took my hand's play

From me that day so

I'm running so slow

I'll love you three 4

Efa e qui po

Blind li n tel li

Bubbles to the brain

Retro fit my keep

I miss my sonsit

Hurts me be yond play

'yes hold me there

Cheep pro gram ation

Did you take my hand

Far from me that day

Did you take my hand?

Did you take my hand?

Out of season

Out of time

Did you take my hand?

Over the way

Out a day

Never fulfilling

Only spilling

Ha' penny

Did you take my hand?

When I walked with you?

When I talked with you?

Did you take my hand

Away? That day?

When you walked with me

When you talked with me

You took my hand's play

Did you take my hand's

Play from me that day?

Aspera that day

Espera that day

Me toca the play

Empty bi cycle

Post its fluttering

Eyes as fine as fixed

They led me away


domus et placens uxor

a home and a pleasing wife

I am of my father.

I am of my grandmothers.

I am of my grandfathers.

I am of my mother.

I am of my great grandfather.





I'm waiting on you

Waiting on me here

Cursing the living

Dead back t' the neck

I love you any

Lost soul demanding

Middle of the road

I drive you to 'ty

Spill my guts Repeat

Student in the wings

Teased ob lit er a

But I love you a'

You plurality

E qui po here please


Did you take my hands'

Play from me that day?

Innocently see

My sons are my e'

Vi' pret' mo' row

Everybody hands'

In the work o day

Don't work me from end

To end higgledy

Piggledy loves you

He said tomorrow

Is a nother day

(11th Jan ‘15)