Friday, October 03, 2008

Spam Poetry 3

"YYou have 1 new message"

Shadows of the wood,
the shaggy specter of a horse, gently.

'it is wrong of me. I don't want to know.

The visitors must
stay for supper.

Nothing mucha blessings
upon the deities and men
(in expectation prominent union officers
and their attorney, meyer.

-- Reinoehl Cajucom

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