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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The Watch

you've got to let them


do what they do

until your turn has past

your turn has passed

wheedled meddled

want to watch

they blocked

in t' face

bleeding feeding

stretched cross

to breakage

rolling rocks


find a vein

art re rowing

(23rd July ‘16)3

ported to the frontier


for existing

under employment

butter flied

in my next life

one will have done more

for one

supervised cutting

bindweed unrelenting

one globe

earth shattering

bring him his lanky "blue" "corn" at cost

from my wallet

d' sp' air 'ion

(23rd July ‘16)4



One Life