I StumbledUpon (or StumbleUponed...?) a website with 50 tools to help your writing, and one of them was a poetry generator! The first poem it created was this little gem, which - except for a few weird phrases - actually struck me as a pretty good poem!
Sinful and sensuous within the gods You confound violet fragments against the clouds Bizarre! The thought never ends I am flying over the gods I battle odorous dogs below the sea Alass, Alack! The day is no more Sinful and violet over the dream I battle cold animals over the ground Way cool! The evil is no more clouded fighting back blurring at the edges a ticking clock With what regrets the victim wander aimlessly and find road-signs
After some more clicking and generating I came across another remarkably coherent poem:
Weird and black under the land I prod bright snares beneath the ground Beware! The twilight is born Weird and transparent under the gods I divine quiet tentacles within the light Word! The feeling will come again Evil and poisonous before the earth I feel damp noses beyond the sea I reach! The fun is gone scared hesitant walking out of the world something missing From what country the lost man go without luggage and never catch up
So go to [link] try it out, and comment with either a really good or really bizarre poem!
Dark and peaceful beside the gods We feel blue tongues over the dreamscape Damn! The evil has vanished All vaporous under the fog You rotate splintering symbols before the slime Whoa! The sin was hard Quite sticky near the bullshit You divine sinning spells among the vapors We Reach! The pleasure will come greying intangible seeing the light so many roads to choose from At how many harbours the lost man unlearn his past never knowing how
I felt the title alone made this one worth posting.
-- I just locked an open door... strange, yet symbolically compelling. - Manuel Calavera
Devious Comments
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Never underestimate... the Leadboot!!
Definition of an optimist: like the one-legged grasshopper that jumped onto the blade of grass... when 'e 'opped 'e missed!!
I defy you, stereotypes!
Dark and peaceful beside the gods
We feel blue tongues over the dreamscape
Damn! The evil has vanished
All vaporous under the fog
You rotate splintering symbols before the slime
Whoa! The sin was hard
Quite sticky near the bullshit
You divine sinning spells among the vapors
We Reach! The pleasure will come
greying intangible
seeing the light
so many roads to choose from
At how many harbours
the lost man
unlearn his past
never knowing how
I felt the title alone made this one worth posting.
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I just locked an open door... strange, yet symbolically compelling.
- Manuel Calavera
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All that has ever been created was done so for a reason, even if that reason is just for it to be.
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But theres no sense crying over every mistake.
You just keep on trying till you run out of cake.
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