 So this is one of the poems I wrote in Ishikoi like that. It was published this year by Yellow Medicine Review, which is an indigenous journal of art and culture. And it's called The Ears of That Dog, Artorn. I think what I'm going to do is I'm going to read it first in Ishikoi. And then I'll read it in English. I'm going to read it in English. I'm going to read it in English. These are all example sentences from the dictionary. Though I'm sick, I go out every day. A rooster is growing. I'm falling. Dreamed I have. The ears of that dog are torn. I suck out the blood. I'm like that. A flower blooms. Where do you come from? This heat made me sick. You have water to drink. We sit scratching each other. I divide things. Last night I slept here. This I remember. I'm bringing home a persimmon. Don't you want to eat? Look at us. How much cash do you have? Your name. I forgot it. This thunder is strong. Wet wood doesn't burn too well. I'm going to read it in English. The ears of that dog are torn. The ears of that dog are torn.