Preworda

On akwa lentem glidi nu
sub golde surya-ray.
Dwa syao bracha bukushal
zai remi ga bukway,
e syao handas bu oltaim
dirigi bota pai.
Tri wan sin pita! Garme es,
Me yao somni gro.
Yedoh yu pregi dabe me
koy fabula wud shwo.
E kontra tri pa hunta vos
un sole vos mog kwo?
E Un-ney wan sin dera fai
edikta de "Begin ya!"
E Dwa-ney pregi dabe ye
"absurdika in it ya!"
E Tri-ney interrupti me
bat bu oltaim. Merit' ya.
E nau yo silensa ye
e fabula begin,
e gela chaukem zai go
tra diva-ney shulin,
amigem shwo kun farke wan
e inu garden zin.
Walaa, fantasia fa-wek,
suy kwan yo suhefai.
"Me finrakonti olo poy," -
ajorni fin me trai.
Bat "Es yo poy, kontinu ba!"
Felise voses krai.
Tak kresi sey rakonta for,
pyu longe it bikam,
eventa chu, un afte un,
ajib e nopinchan.
A dom zai go alegre tim
sub surya do aksham.
Alisa! Pren kitaba sey
e pon a plasa tal,
wo kinda-drima jivi for
sub taim-ney vual,
kom wander kipi faden flor
fon blage landa dal.
Category:Poema