Hello! Friday, Friday, Friday! Woo-hoo! *fist pump* All right! And what a better way to start it off with some Babelfishing poetry, where I take song lyrics, run them through an on-line translator such as (but not necessarily) Babelfish, revise the punctuation a bit, and wind up with a quirky kind of poem.
This week's Babelfish, by special request from Raedawn, is Creedence Clearwater Revival's hit "Down On The Corner" (listen to song here). Enjoy.
Some Intestines Of Blinky Bump
Early in the afternoon, at dinner,
the court began to feel more comfortable.
Corners to four children.
Willie's ballooning service and harp.
Cleaning the lookup list to bring a smile.
Solo bass and some intestines of Blinky bump.
Kalamazoo was born in a poor speed ring.
Willie two-flutes and dance seems so.
Million coins of any putter.
Nickel, Iris Abedi; if I had the money, but you?
The corner noise is more than happy.
People are more mantra than boys.
Following on the street corner,
Willy and the poor people play
nickel-down menu, press the foot.