tlhIngan-Hol Archive: Mon Apr 06 03:00:21 1998
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Hi, this is my second attempt at klingon poetry. peleD.
LuSpet rur roj.
bIr 'ej Hurgh 'oH.
luSpetvamDaq jIH.
DaH qul je wovghach qem veS jachmey.
bochqu'taH 'etlhlIj 'ej meQqu'taH tIqwIj.
jItlhabqu'.
Peace is like a black hole.
It is cold and dark.
I'm in this black hole.
Now the cries of war bring fire and brightness.
my sword shines and my heart burns.
I am free!
I think this is something a SuvwI'na' would dig qar'a'.
mu' QujwI'