Interview / Also in the Limelight - Brian Protheroe

I spend life knocking on wood

When I cross under a ladder

When I cross under a black cat

Crossed greetings are fatal

I shall never forget people

I knew a long, long time ago

I worry that I’m unable to be

Happy an entire day

I fear the good and bad news

So beautiful is the new face

On the Boulevard

I like the smell of the skin of children

I lie when I say

I have learned many things

Exotic but smooth

Tropic but cool

The mood is mixed

And the mixtur is new

Shoes are by Tootsi

I think flying is me

I love to play

Like I love to lie

Because it’s a degree of truth

And play is

A degree of yourself