Thursday, January 3, 2008

The Bad Poetry Generator

... resides at this link, and I contribute the line "little gone unnoticed among crips apoplectic," which resulted in this poem.

Mendel's Serenade
Little gone unnoticed among crips apoplectic
Does nothing to launder the backs of you fears
Or realistic, but mystic & holistic
Withdraw from your spleen my spears.

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