Hello! Lovely to see you, and woo-hoo, it's Friday already. Hooray! Let's kick off the weekend with some more Babelfishing poetry, where I take song lyrics, run them through an on-line translator such as (but not necessarily) Babelfish, shake up the punctuation a bit, and wind up with a quirky kind of poem.
1960s R&B group (and active-duty members of the United States Marine Corps at the time) The Essex brings us this week's song, "Easier Said Than Done" (listen to song here). Enjoy.
Private Decision-Making Knowledge
I own a friend, a friend, a friend, etc.
What does that say?
I love my heart, but it's hard to say.
The easiest way is simple.
My friend in the room, he told me to fly, chongag.
I told him and told him I was killed.
Privacy and good knowledge.
Private decision-making knowledge.
Private and shameful, squatting, quiet.
Private sorrow, sorrow.
there is nothing to say.
Ionbu, I am sad and green.
Ultimate circumstances easy.