Spam Poems.


Here are 4 poems which I have written, using the randomly generated text which spammers use to get past email filters. They sometimes come up with some accidentally poetic stuff, so i've looked through, and arranged these cut-up poems from it.



Minor Seems Test

Libraries, now require only written editions,
And since December, Delphi doesn't write. She will only fold.
You must start yourself!

September at Mammoth Gardens found our sounds quieted down.
I don't request your submission. No arm or ankle locked Goliath.
A onetime issue, a onetime issue, a onetime issue.

David fights an alternative fight, a mixed martial art,
Of, if necessary, three. This becomes my everyday: to upgrade, to live secure?
Again, my slowed, quieted slideshow, onetime, threetime, overtime.




Willing Miserable Fight

Creation's recipients paw newspapers,
Finding treatments, perhaps cures to certain diseases,
Weight loss diets, methods, events.

I think I learn by being made aware.
Study means to choose to look.
In my hand, first I look, at evil/good past, however brutal, awful.

Choose the latter. Do something rebellious. Do something proper.
Don't check, don't specify, don't lose.
Be solar, be local, perhaps even weak.
Take your advantage, and bring it.



Reason

The reason is I am addicted.
The reason is I am tantilised.
The reason is I am mobile.
The reason is I am stripped down.
The reason is I am coded.
The reason is I am host.
The reason is I am reserved.
The reason is I am fully household.
The reason is I am battery powered.
The reason is I am available in different colours.
The reason is I am solved.
The reason is I am handled.
The reason is I am hopeful.
The reason is I am changed.
The reason is I am a process.
The reason is I changed someone.
The reason is I am an offer.
The reason is I am annoying.
The reason is I am discount.
The reason is I am focused.
The reason is I am a user.
The reason is I am fullest life.
The reason is I am healthy.
The reason is I am previous.
The reason is I am games.
The reason is I am running.
The reason is I am digital.
The reason is I am dead.
The reason is I am quiet.
The reason is I am all eyes.
The reason is I can't help you.
The reason is I am rain.
The reason is I am a question.
The reason is I am ascension.
The reason is I am sophistication.
The reason is I am juiced.
The reason is I am square.
The reason is I am not original.
The reason is I am origin.




Freshman

What is Dakota to you anyway?
A phantom, a snake, a mosquito?

Do you want to go on to be too infamous?
You charm us by fanning, and your head falling lopsided all at one time.
I suppose it is all still unsolved, your core still bare.
But one time I want to list you, to free you out from there, and unleash you.
Announce you to Hollywood, Hoffman, Kline,
Mr and Mrs Celebrity screen couple, or Duke Jones.
Role? Award? Suit? “The Stones? Yeah much the same�.
And us, all hotel charms, black, cold season coats, and white, booted feet.