Monday, October 21, 2013

Random Acts of Poetry

I received an unexpected gift today: a poetic piece of non-sequitur spam in my email.


A heaven, yet unseen.
From where he stood to preach and pressed a path

We have learned its lessons in life, and learned from our experiences;
Shells for guns in Flanders! Feed the guns!
(Children in boxes at a play

Pinched up the atom hills and plains)


It makes weird pictures in my mind. And yes, nonsense probably is "the oldest song".

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