Alien Poetry

Branct bes lon shiro

Hight bels bron levra

Shillig somee

Shillig somee

Stin verd caht poatme

Gresh pel coe nibo

Ghroa Groa

Comt cayn croe

Aiii Aeee

O, aiii iiio

Li, donh donh dohn

Li, donh, donh, dohn

O, alli iiio

Aill Aeee

Ghroa Groa

Comt Cayn croe ven

Anyhow, I hope this didn't cause too much dismay.  I also hope nobody went over to a translation program attempting to figure out what all these words actually mean.  Over at D'Verse, a week or so back, I wasn't able to partake in their discussion regarding martian poetry.  I thought the topic was pretty neat but, for whatever reason, I just couldn't get anything down.  Now, what I've written here is a complete deviation from what they were trying to get at with the prompt, but that thought stuck with me regardless.  So, I thought why not create a poem out of an alien, or more aptly, a made up language altogether.  While meaning will be what the reader wants it to be, which, for me, is, for the most part, what poetry is actually about, but there is a structured end-rhyme here, which I thought, if this alien poetry idea was to work, it would need for any type of flow to come about.  

Anyhow, just a little experimentation as the snow inhabits the sky.