I am so deeply pleased by the fact that, first of all, I'm not the first person to have thought of Spam Poetry, and I'm really excited that this site exists. This little gem was composed in the spring of 2005 while I was trapped in a secretarial job with nothing else to do. I am not sure what a diadem is but it sounds lovely, doesn't it?

 

light splashed in his 

golden diadem. On the 

utah noah honduras sunshade 

With the human scent of love.

 

an intricate, pleasant song of

convex ambrosial 

Utopian talk might cause 

breaking down of the 

tyranny execution boy dane 

 

brigantine mesenteric mincemeat 

here below campfire beggar incompatible 

now someone else in

his arms, dislocated  

under their white turbans

 

Oh, with pleasure!' exclaimed

the linden over the cobalt agent 

anachronism contemporary critic 

 

In that, too, you

darted to the fountain 

crown power royalty

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Course of time, however, and a gentle, bright-eyed lady ruled over the meadow,
The forest, and they walked so fast that she became tired, and had
To sit, and when she is ready I'll see if she is a genius or only with a
talent seemed to see it, and if either looked or spoke, a quick smile came.

Course of time, however, and a gentle, bright-eyed lady ruled over the meadow,
Herself, it was impossible for those about her to be sad, nor soon grow tired,
A smart beautiful women; for in those days with help had not driven as it has
no beauty to reconcile one to its utter unfitness, and beauty was of importance.

Course of time, however, and a gentle, bright-eyed lady ruled over the meadow,
Suppose you are going to marry soon?  I don't believe I can keep from screaming
right out I wish you would need not be afraid when the existence of these in
convenient treasures a period of deep thought, said in an humble voice: It is you.

beautiful beauty forest love marry meadow power

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