Me gusta escribir
las palabras en español
porque yo penso de
el abuelo de mi abuelo
en el sombreo grande
canta palabras españolas
en el cielo.
¿Es posible, no?
Me gusta escribir
las palabras en español
porque yo penso de
el abuelo de mi abuelo
en el sombreo grande
canta palabras españolas
en el cielo.
¿Es posible, no?
wow.
Jingle,
That word means so much to me, thank you.
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I bet if I understood Spanish I would love this one, no need to translate because if you do, it may loose that beauty
Thank you, Glory!
Es posible, Se!
Welll done. Happy Rally days …
Thank you, Jamie!
Me gusta espanol por que es una idioma hermosa. Of course, I don’t know how to post with the proper accent marks without changing my blog language to Spanish. haha.
um..
never understood a word.. but loved the lang.
so what’s this about?
let me know if you wish to be in poets rally week 33.
Thanks.
dancing freak,
Thank you so much. It basically translates something like this:
I like to write
Spanish words
because I think
the grandfather
of my grandfather,
in a large hat
sings Spanish words
in Heaven.
It is possible, no?
Ok, had to pull out the trusty translator but I am glad I waited… hmmmm some words just didn’t look right 🙂 good poem
Thanks, Scott.
I have found that translator’s often translate words but miss meaning. There are nuances in languages that cannot be literally translated. Ayiii…yaiii…that’s the trouble with them.
Brava! Very brave and pretty. Unfortunately, I suspect that the sixth line is awfully important for understanding the poem as a whole, and it’s the one I don’t understand (my Spanish is sub-elementary), but I did thoroughly enjoy what I did understand.