Superlyricist

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  • Superlyricist





In short

  • I was born in Kladno Czech Republic where I did begun to be writing Poetry and Song Lyrics in late 60.
    Eversince then I have published numerous amount of poems in magazines - newspapers - anthology books and had my song lyrics recordet in Czech Republic / Canada and USA.

  • I was growing up first years of my life in my grandparents house.My grandmother did told me perhapse million times that I do owe her my life because if she would not rescue me in right time I would have most likely died as baby like two of my siblings bye my parents neglect.
    And so it had been my grandmother who did take me first time in to the public school in old Rozdelov ( Kladno 4 ). However when I was in grade 3 my grandfather did get very sick and doctors were predicting to him very short life.
    My grandfather did made his wish to die at home for what I can not blame him any. But since I was just a young kid grandfather's physician made recomendation for me to go living with my parents because in his belief since my father was already on disability pension then he would be able to look afret me.
    Well and so like it or not I had to go live with those people who would have without the doubt kill me when I was baby if my grandmother would not save me from them.
    Well don't take me wrong.
    My parents was not wishes killers. It just my mother was an workoholic and bye the time I came to live with them my father was an full blown alcoholic.
    My mother did leave for work 6 days a week about 8am for work and seldom did return earlier then 8pm but often she did return at 9 or 10 pm and on frecvent occation 11 or midnight.
    And my father almost every day bye the time I came home from school was half drank. This on it self was not that much problem except because my father did undergo true two oparations on his stomach he was not able to stand alcohol too much in it and so again 6 days a week after pub closing time my father did returned back home and woke me up as he was sitting in the kitchen vomiting in to the bucket what my mother placed for him beside a chair. And I suppose for rest of my life I will be hunted by his desperate screams out of agonizing pain in his stomach. Another cultural shock came to me at my parents place was that my mother who has working in the hotel did bring for us sauces with meat and dumplings for the supper and next day lunch. We did not have the refrigerator those years and in summertime our sauce did usually go sour over night. I was used to fresh and tasty food from living with my grandmother who was an outstanding cook. And my half drunk father did usually over steam our dumplings. And so with luck of sleep every night and with bad food before I knew I did loose all interest in school. I did fail grade four two times in the row and wanted or not I was placed in to the Special School.
    To me my life became to be over and for years I had to fight the stigma related to our education in public as it dose exist.
    I was saved bye becoming an Lyricist and Poet. And I am determined to be writing for rest of my life. - M.V.

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