Cat o’ nein teyls

And none of it had done any good… “Help me!” he said… But he could not hear his own words. — Juan Rulfo, Pedro Páramo, tran. Margaret Sayers Peden.

‘You don’t know the castle’ — Franz Kafka, The Castle, tran. Willa and Edwin Muir

Iffin ca'seyl's reach 'na claw de heavens,
do t' sacrum o' de rockit's teyl bear
anodder deaf? Farver sey he 'na keep
me fom un-jus' boysez. Silence, stockades,
block 'n bofe weys. Innit gonna teyk a
    rite howl t' set tings rite din?

Feedback: an evening vision (sitting on the porch), Deaf