Da la mia poesia in vernacolo: 
Sonnu, sonnu; Nun PenSuite you never iornu lu ni me the minds, but the nights
... ... all'improvvisu,
arrivals Community nu tradituri, quannu ripusari iu help me.
I made biddi Purta, Purt I
them pinsera many parinti Stritt, and Community fussiru is still alive, makes them Vidiri
me or my speech;
us while tegnue iu lu nta choirs trimanti them maintenance.
Li made me taliari dyed,
about the Umin cchiù fannu scantari of Pansa,
turmentanu facts about the mind, before dicinu
ca lu timpu,
ch'iddu ca 'lu iornu appressu avi to capitation.
* Yes, we care ... pinsu cu. ,
thou witch
of gross na ca nun who sapi DIRI scippari them more dinars, and
accussi in capu nu tavulinu, ppi nzirtari the vintura,
stinnicchia ddi paper all LUID and purr
nes of ddu na brivatura Pittu approximately equal.
Allura pì DIRI na nun farfantaria,
peaks vugliu essiri sinceru cu tia;
t 'at AIU DIRI ...: there is nun ni prisintariti Fussi you to the nights, who had a
fantasticari?
me the life I was made of components or so scunchiuduti. *
Eppirciò .......,
veni quannu you only want;
iu Cu cà suet for woodpeckers aspittari
cumulative nu picciliddu
Ulysses cuntinuari still curriri cu tia.
Cumu n’angiuliddu mi vulissi isari a vulari;
a vulari sempri chiù autu.., autu..,autu…;
ghiri sempri chiù luntanu…,luntanu…,luntanu
pi canusciri all’urtimata
(stà farsa ca vaiu cunnucennu tutta na vita).–
Aaronn
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