Sunday, August 19, 2007

SPLAM 1 w/Viagra email

This one was at the bottom of an email with the subject "buy now Viagra 50mg" Wow this one has so much feeling and emotion... the interweb sounds pretty em0 these days I wonder what happened?

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Away, my songs, must we go
With a hand freed from weight,
XIX. Jones Sound and Beaufort Sea
To mark that square, perhaps: were Mère and Père
Want anything said at all, which I still doubt)
Lucky the bell—still full and deep of throat,
wonders if she'd ever be brave enough
And then I go on until I am beneath an archway,
Whiteness, those pediments that rise
As it sits there like an eventual
What can we know of whatever picture-plane
What? What can you do?
XV. The International Circumpolar Stations: The Greely Expedition
Grateful, I know, for just such compensations,
VII. Hudson and His Strait; Baffin and His Bay
VI. Smeerenburg and the Whale-Oil Rush
Appear to lift up from the lake;
The paths of childhood.
Beneath the snowflakes I notice façades
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You may think that this is just a bunch of random text but its not!!! THE INTERWEB is a farKing artist I tell you! and if you don't admit it you will be attacked by a ham hammer!!! Ray Kurzweil knows the future and this is it! Soon the internets will be the greatest artist in the world!!! This magnificient poetry is just the beginning!!!

2 comments:

Peter said...

The interweb sitting in his trailer park
holds his HAM-mer tight in one and the other the hate of the world...

Unknown said...

There was some sexual tension in that poem.