Ny wrav vy leverel gowyow, pur dha yw genev diwes tevesik po dew (po tri po pajar po moy). My a skrifas an bardhonek ma y'n hav usi passyes wosa gorthugher poos a worvedhwi hag omlowenhe. Yn golow an nessa myttin, mar dha re bia, ny yllis vy enebi travyth rag nebes ourys. Selyes war ow thybyansow dhe'n pols na, ha termynyow erel a'n par, yw an bardhonek ma ytho. I shan't tell a lie, I'm very fond of an adult beverage or two (or three or four or more). I wrote this poem last summer after a heavy evening of merriment. In the light of the next morning, as good as it had been, I could not face anything for quite a few hours. This poem, for its sins, is based on my thoughts at that time, and other similar instances.
Tressa assay MiSkriBa 2025 gen an prompt a skrifa bardhonek a dhispleg yn andhidro prag yth os bardh ha na par aral a artydh. Ny wonn mars yw ow assay andhidro, mes y'n dallathis dhe gwartrons dhe hwegh an myttin ma ha'y worfenna wosa gorthugher kerens y'n ober, ytho... The third attempt at NaPoWriMo 2025 with the prompt of writing a poem that obliquely explains why you are a poet and not some other kind of artist. I'm not sure how oblique my attempt is, but I started writing at quarter to six this morning and finished after parents' evening at work, so... Deray My a gar "art". Pub eghen a "art". Pub blas yn kist tesennow "art". My a vynn gul "art", Avel peber "art". Mes py par? Ilewydh yw mester Gen gitar ha band Ow kana hag ow seni Kanow ha sonyow Rag delit an bys. Ottena "art" Ha my bardh. Dramasydh yw mester Gen skrif ha gwisk Ow pewhe pub ger Playys ha gwariow Rag sordya'n brys. Ottena "art...
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