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Babelfishing Poetry: "A Very Quaint Colony Of The Dead"

Babelfishing Poetry: "A Very Quaint Colony Of The Dead"


Hello! Would you like to see some more Babelfishing Poetry, where I take song lyrics, run them through an on-line translator such as (but not necessarily) Babelfish, poke and prod the punctuation a bit, and wind up with a quirky kind of poem?  You would?  Well hot diggity-dog, you're in luck, because here it comes!

This week's song, chosen at random, is punk band Screeching Weasel's succinct "Cool Kids" (listen to song here).  Enjoy. 


A Very Quaint Colony Of The Dead

There was nothing important there.
Very few, at first.
Little defense,
only when you return to the ship.

There's small rice with reduced rice, dried cucumber and Japanese biscuits.
One joke, one Japanese joke, and I'll do this for Qiaolan.
If I love you, Nyoka,
only when you return to the ship.

A very quaint colony of the dead,
beautified in all sorts of words.
The reason for this is that it is a female scholar, and that it is a press conference.
It is meticulous.

Human beings are not good at human beings.
This is a photograph of other photographs.
One individual slander,
however, this individual is wearing huge clothes.


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