NaPoWriMo Day 12: Phonetic Translation of a Foreign Poem

Rakish Diatom
(after All People are Pregnant, said Diatoma, by Hasso Krull)

Cook immense on raised Dad, rakish diatom.
Raise on end keyhole, yeah, raise on end hinge,
or could not koi guest vast to have at sunny day.
Eye Lou on sunny to mine. Sun on gee I lose.

Knee rakish diatom Socrates Ella. Socrates rakish
same jut to agar Tony peel, sedum coulis
nor Aristodemos, yeah, rakish hill gem at a sea
Apollo door oh say la, kiss rakish Oma super daily.

Wake Plato manga west porno cat egg, yeah.
Cost tool vat cook need porny cad, mottles Dad,
cash achy you west has to sure rest porno cast
you level Tevas? Can Dad may or nay?

Oh tucks Olie um Dad to pay magma Vi nude.
Agar Tony you rest algas pay day day pee do.
yeah, eat key gee hey Jack sand a name you are, hey catty, are you to me:
ragtime tonight arm a too zest. Ragtime I lost.

OK, here’s the original:

Kõik inimesed on rasedad, rääkis Diotima,
rase on nende keha, ja rase on nende hing,
oi kuidas nad kõigest väest tahavad sünnitada.
Ilu on sünnitamine. Sünd ongi ilus.

Nii rääkis Diotima Sokratesele. Sokrates rääkis
sama juttu Agathoni peol, seda kuulis
noor Aristodemos, ja rääkis hiljem edasi
Apollodorosele, kes rääkis oma sõpradele.

Väike Platon mängis õues põrnikatega.
Kust tulevad kõik need põrnikad, mõtles ta,
kas äkki ühest hästi suurest põrnikast
üleval taevas? Keda meie ei näe?

Õhtuks oli emme ta tuppa magama viinud.
Agathoni juures algas pedede pidu,
ja et keegi ei jaksand enam juua, hakati arutama:
räägime täna armastusest. Räägime ilust

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