Wren & Martin refers to a single book High School English Grammar and Composition or collectively, a series of English grammar textbooks written jointly by P.C. Wren and H Martin. Written primarily for the children of British officers residing in India, these books were widely adopted by Indian and Pakistani schools in the post-colonial era and missionary schools in Burma. The books were published in 1935, with a discussion on composition added later. 
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For children growing up in India in the Eighties, Wren & Martin was an essential key into the English language. Though we studied it religiously, many of us spoke the language without any regard to the rules of grammar. The book comes with exercises, about eighty of them. This series of poems reimagines those exercises as scenarios, conversations amongst boys, dialogues derived from a broken grammar, spoken without restrain, breaking structure. The words used are from the book.
Exercise in Grammar 1: The Arrows are Flying Back and Forth
                    Indestructible early bird                    at the table one day                               a hermit 
          saved, might 
The burning                               boy                               good memory he has                                   of a
prison
Can serve masters                    invented better habits                     of the singing in the sunshine 
All matter unconsciously grow                               at the stone walls the earth 
          a sick room                               the rude dewdrops                               We should profit by
                                                                                                              Borrowed garments 
                                                                                                                        The sea hath 
                                                                                                                                  Pumped 
                                                                                                                        Stone Walls 
                                                                                                              The shepherd hears 
                                                                                                    All roads lead to 
                                                                                                       A barking sound 
                                                                                                                 No 
                                                                                                    An arrow 
                                                                                                    needs no excuse. 
The phonograph is the best physician, Edison 
                         The sun 
          Soon faded away 
The worm fit well 
into the Earth 
I shot
A barking sound
Well aired
“the beautiful rainbow” 
On the top of the hill 
Glitter
Cackling 
Exercise in Grammar 2: Oriental Rhapsody
Still still
After
The after effects 
Weighs us all
off me. Fast
fast suddenly One
of the wheels came off 
He kept a fast.
While you sleep,
Rest a while,
While
I While away
my evenings 
Exercise in Grammar 3: Oriental Rhapsody, Contd.
Studying Grammar 
In his innocence 
I Recognized our team 
A fleet of ships over the Godavari 
flows
all we loved
without voicing 
a note of crookedness 
their verdict is a lie.
Exercise in Composition 4: Oriental Rhapsody, Contd.
qualities that belong to
an abstract collective
a cruel herd
of brave cattle
make for lazy soldiers
Exercise in Composition 5
The length of his youth. The strength of his truth. The width of his wisdom. The breadth of his freedom. At the height of his poverty. The indecency of his humility. The velocity of his prudence. The goodness of his absence. Take pride in his bravery. Justice needs no vanity. His cruelty is no need for bitterness. It’s a darkness that gives you depth and sweetness to the rest of humanity. Don’t mistake its novelty for quickness. Here sanity is the same as ignorance.
In conversations with him such wild discoveries.
As if in a life without expectations, 
Laughter would follow with obedience 
Since knowledge that strives for excellence follows Theft.
No pleasure but in action against such hatred for his belief 
In which the very perseverance of memory were
a departure from thought. 
Starvation rendered its services in tiny seizures, 
the concealment of flattery in a gallant jolt. 
Choice has no occupation in this movement, 
no protection or defense will work
is the advice. No judgment in sight
Because what you seek to punish, I think of
as a freedom, a success to the pursuit of relief. 
*
His Kingdom or His Knighthood. 
His Manhood or His Manliness 
the theft or the bankruptcy.
The greed or its ownership?
This friendship between 
such abstract heroism 
and pure piracy. 
Like his priesthood 
and piety,
against youthfulness 
of relationship
begs pilgrimage
without proper captaincy
It would be cowardice to wish for a more abstract rascal.
The unlearning: one
The group of words “threw a stone” at the (old use) 
most common in poetry: a noun
that denotes a thing is either male or female. 
The first word of each pair denotes boys, a forming, 
form the plural by adding 
                                                  Merely add
                                                                      Echoes
                                                                      Volcanoes
Wolves leaves shelves
Selves hoof                                         in current
                                                  kinds of fish
                              a school 
But are in fact singular. Like the word “news”
Is his favorite study           won by           an innings & 3 runs. 
Or a penalty
and
are mine           mimed
Plural as: From Latin: errata 
                         From Greek: hypotheses 
                    From French: Monsieur 
                                        are not parts that come to terms with one another, for
                                        Some have two plural forms, each with a somewhat different 
                                                            and thus grow a garment over 
                                                  signs in algebra 
Symbols made to multiply by adding an apostrophe.
It is usual to say—
They become countable 
As in: who threw a stone? 
                              a dose of 
                                        fine grains like dust 
*
Building are letters of the alphabet in literature, sights
 you need spectacles before the accusative,
 which comes after the broken window, or by the sense
 Compare: speech is changed to love felt by children who question When the noun is singular 
And does not end
 but must take the possessive laws to denote Doubt is welcomed. a dose of
 fine grains like dust 
*
Building are letters of the alphabet in literature, sights
you need spectacles before the accusative,
which comes after the broken window, or by the sense
Compare: speech is changed to love felt by children who question 
When the noun is singular 
And does not end
but must take the possessive laws to denote 
Doubt is welcomed. 
Exercise in Grammar 6
The foolish crow tried to sing a grammar of the English language to the large, honest man to show how much of a thing is meant. He showed much patience. He claimed his half of the sufficient rain with little intelligence, and since then there has not been order in the whole sum, as a person stands five fingers like cold waters I have taught you no pictures there are no pictures in this book this Sunday here is the several mistakes most men make and all boys hand the mango in your exercise the week ripe with three exact kinds of mangoes each boy must take his turn India expects every man to do his duty every word of it is false with pen will do on either side is a narrow lane neither accusation is true.
                                        Though some boys are clever all men must die.
                                        There are no pictures in this book.
                                        Are there any mango trees in this garden?
                                        You have no sense. This boy is stronger. That boy is industrious. 
These mangoes are sour. Those rascals must be punished. Yonder fort once belonged to Shivaji. Don’t be in such a hurry. I hate such things. Which? What manner of man is he? Which way shall we go? Whose book is this I read with my own heavy eyes? Which pen do you prefer? What time is it? He is a man of few words. He comes every day. Every man has his duties. Say the same thing twice over. Several persons were present at the time. I have called several times. I have not seen him for several days. 
Exercise in Composition 7
    a siege
    by a Hindu
    in a wretched hut 
    ended in a storm 
          The fare 
          His reading 
Has always heard 
seeds, a heavy blow. 
The injured man 
You cannot have 
wants advice. 
                    Duty 
Is his reason to 
undermine health
In places a man will not reason calmly 
He stands for fame himself.
He always walks with a 
Easily corrected cloud 
listened to in silence.
Exercise in Composition 8
Easily Clara pitifully Matthew timely Heavenly healthy wealthy metaphase lovely snore hilly needy Elizabethan green roomy costly painful doubtfully gathered wonderfully into peaceful night childish Davy princely Sailor majestic Island ridiculous picturesque laborious wooden pompous artist progressive slavery contemptuous tempestuous sensibly quarrelsome thoughtful “his crumb of words” hopeful Emily friendly Susan.
Exercise in Composition 9
Tenderly happy that you touch
Slight sweating in the fingertips
A thread retains its identity in the big braided pattern.
Or the sad phenomena of identifying these words as industrious in the lazy hours. 
The small stability of the island that bifurcates the soft flow of the river
to reflect the harsh profile of the weather against a hard city. 
You stay polite. 
This crowd is rude. 
To escape a distant certainty is not the wise option.
Then “Happy Birthday, Foolish!” written on rich chocolate cake becomes a poor example of how the people make the party more handsome. The bartenders dare not make a weak drink. He tries not to think of the slow movement of night, long, clever conversations had over quick exchanges. Our meetings on the other hand are always too short. You’re even more handsome from this side of the bar over this ugly mix of dull flame and a stolen glance. Kind of cruel, but also healthy 
for the distant future to be always so dutiful. 
Triptych
Exercise in Composition 10
The seize happened in a snow storm, in his sleep 
Hands that are water blow a silent advice
A servant to the flower that is the city
Artist and dealer 
with the voice of a husband 
An immense subject
As a child
Made the king act like a dog. 
Exercise in Composition 11
That resistant fortune of an unwavering man becomes the ever-changing news
A novel without progress
There’s accidental room for a few happy incidents
and the surprise that is good health these days.
Exercise in Composition 12
The lily-livered yellow scintilla 
All wild and hot 
Glared even in the inexpensive light 
Most fertile in an ugly office all impatient 
To be dishonest and in an uncivilized foist 
Careless and weak the inexperienced speed 
But never averse to being merciful 
Rock-solid. 
Exercise in Composition 13: Absolute Superlative
          Dark still
                                                  The surpass
                              Surtax. Sultan. Grows sicker by the day, the gloomiest of weathers 
pleases him.
The safest idea to him seems the most mad. Worse, the more unjust the weather to his most able, most gay servants the merrier his exchange with them. They grow more timid as their lips, more dry. ‘This is the ugliest year of them all,” they think to themselves. But not all of them have been the truest possible to our man. A more exacting look would reveal he’s been most severe to the ones that have been the most agreeable. A more difficult man would at least care, so as to inflict fewer, more rhythmical wounds. 
Exercise in Composition 14: Our Taluka
The latter part of the book suggests the majority later accepted the hurry of the Sultan’s taluka.
I prefer he was placed in the proposition later, not in the former news of his having the sun in the centre 
                                        Rama Hari and Govind
                                        Lets think of them in the Sultan’s age
                                        Govind is the eldest but Rama is older.
                                        His brother is in the Indian Police Service.
                                        She is the two sisters. The nephew is the uncle
                                        Of my five oldest sons. That mosque
                                        is older than the town. The school is in
                                        the older railway station, to which I cannot walk any longer. 
Until further orders, a bungalow will have to act as the school and you as the headmaster.
For further particulars, apply to Box No. 65. 
Tell them the latest news of the missing plane isn’t very disquieting to the ocean Though they can keep combing the water, that armada of ships, planes, helicopters that whir in high spirits over
Today we expect receiving the last good news. An ignominious end is just a few hours the emperor came near to my house, and then passed. This house is now nearest to mine. The burglar has taken to my house. The nearest railway station is two miles from here.
Exercise in Composition 15
His friends were his good fortune, a wonder to the mind 
Something he had never seen. 
                                        Their simple word
 as good as           holiday of half a working day 
                                  or the cock of a gun drawn at 
Half the slightest excuse. He will choose the less
 and hope that the matter will be cleared up some day. 
          Posit
                    The Taj himself 
Say the same thing twice over. About the moon
The longest turning of my shadow will come into its
own if I don’t look up was the wholesome advice.
Open rebuke is better than secret love and so I ore. I mean 
Row. Say the same thing twice over. Hunger for the wise men. 
The innermost digit, a slight cold, always with so much 
depends on the curl of your hair—sauce, small-talk
We never had such sport from the sun. 
I have other things to attend to, says the idlest boy. 
So much for a fair hearing, the trademark
Glean in the garden of his absence, the flesh-like 
meander. Nonsense of a mildly drunk heaven 
the news makes with little noise. 
Exercise in Composition 16
Here’s a form of comparison that is more pleasing to the ear 
          One that makes the very comparison itself less shameful. 
                              A couleur de rose, the cleverest 
skin, smell
A most interesting modus vivendi
Uttered
With an accent or lisp isn’t less hopeful
The listening, less honest.
Exercise in Composition 17, 18
Though he seemed to be thinking of infinitely more important things as I got more impatient and rude. Unfortunately, my stupidest mistakes were the most delightful to him. That made him even more attractive. The loofah felt most pleasant. It was the heaviest of waters I had ever been under, I thought, as the beautifulest marble patterns began to form the veins of my feet. I’d been most fortunate with this drug. This May had been better than the other month, her doll than yours. He is the honor of his friend though Govind is more ferocious.
                              The hidden boy is also breaking out a trade in the living part of the 
name, the Sind
In Pakistan, the Iron of all metals, the poet the public requires, the cure in a diet, can take the silver better                     than all the buildings on the streets of Mumbai. 
                                                  The background texture comes to life 
                                        depth is highlighted 
                              when he puts a pattern on the glass           (the touchscreen is larger than the other oceans 
Which of the two girls has made the dress lovelier? Its use, every morning 
                                                                      bleeding out of the screen, the streets 
“Look at night enhancing these lights 
The Arabian Nights is the honor of his pen. Who is the prettier boy in the class? Of all countries. The clouds afloat. The Qutub Minar, knocked down. The richest is the bowler in eleven 
                                        the most industrious sum in the air
                              than any other English, who was one of the speakers 
                                                  at the peak of the Himalayas. 
Exercise in Composition 18, 19
the wild gold airs
descriptions most unachieved in my book.
Iron is more useful.
Exercise in Composition 20
Older than quartz in an ancient sandstone
                              Conduit 
                              steeped in 
smaller diameters
“explode the existing world.”
And just as industrious as jupiter an opportunity
to openly overhaul the largest democracy
in a more easy resort. Some boys interchange
the enterprising degrees of a building into
Fragments of abrasion on a grain of sand.
And just as strong days vanish into his growing body
The beard
“a blueprint of the unrealized”
passes from the many colored to the dark
And does not return hither again.
Exercise in Composition 21
The grain damaged by the sea water is necessary. It prevented a catastrophe. The influence it has was used to the best advantage of the continent and is likely to be very useful to Him.
Exercise in Composition 22, 23
(all) this
winked.
Nothing else winked
In the days spent in public libraries in solitude and meditation. The many days that are needed to study Sanskrit. A question of fewer questions and remarks to the point many years after. The Year spent in short volume show his gratitude and his genius Offices the many trinkets written to his excellence, The Indefinite 
Useful metal
does not always have a distinguishable look
A native of the honest young skies about Varanasi
He returned the world to a happy place by the lamp Shines more brightly than the sun, close, I first met him yesterday. 
The sacred river speaks a difficult language. Girl, you are a fool to say the longest river speaks an easy language. It is like coming To Mumbai without umbrellas. The egg I bought to give him a Message. An island the guide doesn’t know his way around this Serious matter, most wonderful animal, let us discuss the owl
As an honor to this profession, the best present in all of Asia. 
Exercise in Composition 24 / Brutus Armstrong
In the East, hope in medicine is acquired
a lost arm in open air
not an hour too fast
Set back
The poor must take snow and ice to the map
He mouthed an accident,
What’s the moon to an old Mussalman?
A poet who wishes the musician a beautiful river
The bridge did not rise for fair play.
He likes to picture there is nothing in that great cause
          at home
          to office
          an umbrella 
Against the thunderstorm
          Uncivil, the afternoon and how little 
in general, people know about the sky. 
Some failed scheme equal to the size of Asia
Time makes my favorite flower computed by 
Number of years
Made cotton of them. 
Men are led astray by the best quality
          Wild animals suffer from 
pleasure that is 
the captivity of your company. 
islands started attending
only a few hours from his house 
Man cannot live by 
when will this March be back in Italy?
What kind of bird is that?
                              Let into the body as a sentence, a point more ancient than we had 
imagined
                                                                      where the world would pause 
                                                            a shield that conquered the wind 
the rain acts as his undertaking, a cradle
two horses
design
echoes to a storm no one ever doubted
the apostrophe is a friend used to connect parts of
do we not bleed?
& boundaries break
“the most admirable Rajput prince that ever reigned Asia
victories he’s too vicarious to claim.
Biswamit Dwibedy is the author of Ozalid (1913 Press, 2010), Eirik's Ocean (Portable Press, 2016), and Ancient Guest (HarperCollins, 2017), with two new books forthcoming: Erode and Hubble Gardener (Spuyten Duyvil Press), and a chapbook titled MC3 (Essay Press) out next year. He is the editor of Anew Print and a co-editor for the journal 1913. In 2014, he guest edited a dossier of contemporary Indian poetry, translated from seven regional languages, for Aufgabe13, published by Litmus Press. He lives in Bangalore, where he teaches at the Srishti Insititute of Art, Design, and Technology, and directs the Anew Writing Program.
