Vaknade i morse och var så förvirrad över varför alla klockor visade olika tider. Sedan slog det mig att det kanske var dags att ställa tillbaka klockan och att mobilen varit duktig och gjort det själv medans den andra inte gjort det. Sen jag insåg att det var tvärt om och jag nästan försovit mig

Woke up this morning and was so confused to why all the clocks showed a different time. Then it hit me that perhaps it was time to fall back on the clocks and that the phone might have been good and done it itself, while the other clock hadn't. Then I realised it was the other way around and I had almost over slept.

Har gått och kärat ner mig i dikter, något jag aldrig trott skulle hända. Här är två (jag tänker inte försöka mig på att översätta):

I've fallen in love with poems, something I thought never would happen. Here are two (I'm not going to try to translate):

Vara vit mans slav

Vara Vit mans slav.

Vit Man vara snäll ibland, javisst

dammsuga golven och spela kort

med barnen i Helgen.

Vit Man vara på för jävligt humör

och svära fula ord

många dagar.

Vit Man inte tåla slarv.

Vit Man inte tåla stekad Mat.

Vit Man inte tåla Dum mening.

Vit Man får stora Anfall

snubbla barnens pjäxor.

Vara Vit Mans slav.

Föda Annan Mans barn.

Föda Vit Mans barn.

Vit Man taga hand

Bekosta alla barnen.

Aldrig bliva fri Stora Skuld

till Vit Man.

Vit Man tjäna Lön på sina Arbete.

Vit Man köpa Saker.

Vit Man köpa hustru.

Hustru diska sås.

Hustru koka lort.

Hustru sköta grums.

Vara Vit Mans slav.

Vit Man tänka många Tankar bliva tokig?

Vara Vit Mans slav.

Vit Man supa full slå sönder Saker?

Vara Vit Mans slav.

Vit Man tröttna gammalt bröst gammal mage

Vit Man tröttna gammal hustru

ber fara åt Helvetet?

Vit Man tröttna Annan Mans barn?

Vara Vit Mans slav.

Komma krypa knäna

tigga

vara Vit Mans slav.

Sonja Åkesson

anyone lived in a pretty how town

anyone lived in a pretty how town
(with up so floating many bells down)
spring summer autumn winter
he sang his didn't he danced his did

Women and men(both little and small)
cared for anyone not at all
they sowed their isn't they reaped their same
sun moon stars rain

children guessed(but only a few
and down they forgot as up they grew
autumn winter spring summer)
that noone loved him more by more

when by now and tree by leaf
she laughed his joy she cried his grief
bird by snow and stir by still
anyone's any was all to her

someones married their everyones
laughed their cryings and did their dance
(sleep wake hope and then)they
said their nevers they slept their dream

stars rain sun moon
(and only the snow can begin to explain
how children are apt to forget to remember
with up so floating many bells down)

one day anyone died i guess
(and noone stooped to kiss his face)
busy folk buried them side by side
little by little and was by was

all by all and deep by deep
and more by more they dream their sleep
noone and anyone earth by april
wish by spirit and if by yes.

Women and men(both dong and ding)
summer autumn winter spring
reaped their sowing and went their came
sun moon stars rain

E. E. Cummings

Sverige 02.44 (12 mars), Ohio 20.44 (11 mars)

Ohio 8:44 PM (March 11), Sweden 2:44 AM (March 12)