Spam is oddly beautiful. William Carlos Williams would be jealous of its sparing yet powerful creations.
I'll keep posting these "poems" until someone politely asks me to stop. (And by "politely" I mean "with cash.")
Your life, theory-blind
squat-bodied cherry rum
wax brown carp sucker
lust-born epic marriage
sweet-bleeding axle forger
gate-legged fir wool
blood plum charity boy
1 comment:
ah, glad to see i'm not the only one enchanted by spam. if only i could put words together so beautifully!
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