Lorenz

Urban tragicomedy

My first steps were not welcome  in a world of masks and grimaces.

 Mercury child bored  in Saturny ,I quickly learned  elegant manners ...

 -\'\' Say hello  to the lady ,and don\'t put your fingers on the rose ! -\'\'

-\'\' If you\'re a good boy ,Santa will bring you a suitable present ! -\"

    -\'\' Oh ! Oh ! Oh ! \'\'-

The old donkey has kicked the holly bucket ,

    and easy going big ox in the box ...

-\'\' Darling ,for lunch I\'ve prepared a stew of awakened bio-diversity ! ... Happy ?-\'\'

    I feel like carnivorous veggy instincts ... enthousiastic sleepy septo climatic...

I became a brilliant mutistic, well adapted to the din of silence . the deal...

Aladdin lamp disconnected ,in the bin ...

Learning the basis of jargon to make me forget ...

In the light of a bohemian time ,reading monsieur Baudelaire,

flowers and  finishing carcasses.

Among you,healthy perfumed corpses ,

This one, anonymous in the pow pow ,

mercury kid  and Paris toujours Paris ...