KaskadskyjKozak Posted March 28, 2007 Share Posted March 28, 2007 I found this in my inbox today. It looks surprisingly like something V7 would write: Wheel tracks entrench themselves in snow, yet painted Sphinx of questioning substance, or a sort But what I am looking at is hardened snow, giddy as good kids playing hookey. Now, Centimeters?that the height of the canvas The mortal architect had brought to life, Toward something that the world is pointing toward Lucky the bell?still full and deep of throat, The ordinary, wide scene which begins This third day of our January thaw, The winter road from the St. Simeon farm Snaps of ice cracking in the hidden air. II. Quest and Conquest Dreaming time has reversed, I watch drowned snow Hoarfrost is in his bones and on his head, Life, or only joy, that stands out From point to point of meaning?open? closed?? Where, as I discover as I go through When Arctic winds crack down from Canada Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
archenemy Posted March 28, 2007 Share Posted March 28, 2007 Is this part of the Take Over Canada initiative? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
catbirdseat Posted March 28, 2007 Share Posted March 28, 2007 Strange as it may seem, this computer generated mish mash does have a wintery theme to it. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
archenemy Posted March 28, 2007 Share Posted March 28, 2007 I kind of like it. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KaskadskyjKozak Posted March 28, 2007 Author Share Posted March 28, 2007 I kind of like it. Probably because of the line about the deep throat... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
archenemy Posted March 28, 2007 Share Posted March 28, 2007 Actually, the part about joy "standing out" was what got me going... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tread_tramp Posted March 29, 2007 Share Posted March 29, 2007 that's more coherent than most of the spam I get Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joblo7 Posted March 29, 2007 Share Posted March 29, 2007 animalisms . my lovely rose; your colour is deepening our hearts are racing on. we're pulling 2-3 g's, your rippin my skin off. my ear is resonant, your soul embedded there. nobody calls me that. no i'm not keeping still, i'm gonna destroy you , until we are one..... my lovely Rose. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joblo7 Posted March 29, 2007 Share Posted March 29, 2007 SPIRITUALISMS deep in a silent and powerful trance, i am. in nothingness, i find my all. neither pushed or pulled, the self is moving swiftly. god is happy with me, we are quite alike. him THE ABSOLUTE. I , the dust. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
G-spotter Posted March 29, 2007 Share Posted March 29, 2007 http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flarf_poetry You guys are so three and four years ago! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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