Google Translate Poetry: Trump’s Inaugural Address

Original: Their victories have not been your victories; their triumphs have not been your triumphs; and while they celebrated in our nation’s Capital, there was little to celebrate for struggling families all across our land. That all changes – starting right here, and right now, because this moment is your moment: it belongs to you. … Continue reading Google Translate Poetry: Trump’s Inaugural Address

Google Translate Poetry: The Wasteland Part 2

Original: If you don’t like it you can get on with it, I said. Others can pick and choose if you can’t. But if Albert makes off, it won’t be for lack of telling. You ought to be ashamed, I said, to look so antique. (And her only thirty-one.) I can’t help it, she said, … Continue reading Google Translate Poetry: The Wasteland Part 2

Google Translate Poetry: Buffalo Bill’s

Original:   Buffalo Bill ’s defunct who used to ride a watersmooth-silver stallion and break onetwothreefourfive pigeonsjustlikethat Jesus   he was a handsome man and what i want to know is how do you like your blue-eyed boy Mister Death   Method:   English – German – Russian – French – Spanish – Italian – … Continue reading Google Translate Poetry: Buffalo Bill’s

Google Translate Poetry: The Road Not Taken

Original: Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth;   Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it … Continue reading Google Translate Poetry: The Road Not Taken

Google Translate Poetry: The Wasteland Part 1

Original:   April is the cruellest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull roots with spring rain. Winter kept us warm, covering Earth in forgetful snow, feeding A little life with dried tubers. Summer surprised us, coming over the Starnbergersee With a shower of rain; we stopped in … Continue reading Google Translate Poetry: The Wasteland Part 1