Ryo-Ohki and Ken-Ohki
A tragicomedy.
This was a dare from Slacker, but I don't feel like continuing it. It's
demented enough as it is.
YOSHO:
Two Cabbits, both alike in furryness,
In fair Japan-land, where we lay our scene,
>From ancient grudge break to Juraianess,
Where Ryoko's blood makes Nagi's hands unclean.
>From forth the flying ships of these two foes,
A pair of star-cross'd cabbits take their life;
Whole misadventured piteous overthrows,
Do with their meows bury their pilot's strife.
The fearful passage of their carrot-mark'd love.
And the continuance of their owner's rage,
Which, but their cabbity love, nought could remove,
Is now the two hours traffic of our stage;
The which if you more patient than Ayeka attend,
What Mihoshi will miss, our work will strive to mend.
PS: Actually, look for the cabbit-poetry part of patchmonkey.net up today.
PPS: No, I will not translate this to the original Klingon.
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Jerry Levine
Patch Monkey
"There was no difference between the behavior of a god and the
operations of pure chance..."
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