Hello! And how are you today? Bright and breezy? Cheeky and cheerful? Chipper? Top-notch? Super-duper? Bright-eyed and bushy-tailed? Full of sunshine? Rarin' to go? Full of ginger? Ready to face the day? Hunky-dory? In the swim? Peachy-keen? On the ball? Up to snuff? A-OK? All of those put together? None of the above? No matter, because, regardless, it's time for some more Babelfishing poetry, where I take song lyrics, run them through an on-line translator such as (but not necessarily) Babelfish, convolute the punctuation a bit, and wind up with a quirky kind of poem.
Today, by special request from The Jan, is A-Ha's pensive "Locust" (listen to song here.) Enjoy.
I Was A Small Tree
Three. They were afraid.
Innocent conduit is a man.
I was just too much.
We are of the sentience.
Change our lives?
Change.
I heard you say
you're welcome.
I do not know duty.
I do not know impact.
I do not know cut.
10 watts.
In Denmark, it does not matter.
Heaven and Earth, a funeral.
Rabbit sieve,
you just fly.
I was
a small tree,
and distribution
will contact you soon.
My dream:
paradise.
Erase the grey form
in the eyes of all.
From slate blue to the black
come dust.
A grasshopper.
Do not be afraid of
innocent people this month.
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