Prima Nuria, our cousin,
you who live in Hispania,
land of the distance,
party that called for beyond the Uscadi
the Basque
(and other things that
enough to remember the soft spot of mine
so little accustomed to the languages \u200b\u200bof those people, they expend
word
releasing the crabs if you could drop them);
premium Nuria, you were born where Uncle Arguiñano
pasta
where the Arzaques jump
until it says simply,
tribes
coming daily on TV, in the morning, to bring the memories
of that the beloved panda-Centenos
Cipriano, people
as good pasta and both
we even having her Lontana;
we remember them and cast the
tirades on how well we had this winter
when we walked the windy
Urgull watching and beach
Igueldo cableway, the island of Santa
Clara,
Zurriola screams, de la Concha
verandas, square
bulls, new, old,
babes and reeds, the chacolí
, the sausage,
the zuritos and tapas, stews
Aunt Toni gola
the water again ...
(One time I leave this verse, here
dangling
that if you do not interrupt,
if not stop here, raiding the refrigerator
and Naoko gave me with rolling pin
are tremendous Osaka!)
(I now turn to before, my Naoko
appeased)
With us you came, Eva and Vitorcho
in company, to the earth
Bilbo Gugenheim
to binge:
there would not give due cuchipanda
no one denies the Cultureta
-time traveler;
anger we held good and we went to another tavern:
if we poisoned
it was a miracle,
favor, and nothing small,
received the grace of all saints in heaven, the most holy
company that can think of ... More
change the words, fast return
third
that in this day without fail there
party that has laughter,
has all that is good about the sky
below:
be the starry night,
the flowery and sweet days and revelry
indicated, as well
it deserves a premium as salty,
Morenica so funny Euskara
of the well-spoken,
of perfect Castilian and music
agreed, in the beautiful flute
Oiarsum, which many here
no.
In the land of the East, a part
so far, these two
sent you here,
the two of you get sent here,
greeting in verse, rhymed greeting
,
and forever is a good day
the constancy,
that on several continents
we celebrate heartily
because you deserve it,
by sympathetic and beautiful. 19/12/2002
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