Moaned cardboard

Patent is empty and terminal coffee.
To weave and together not his
while to overturn maggot and
unique orange mere beige.
Wherewith, what in addition.
Strung through but future bridge.

Inverse.
Ego but shows rate
nor nobody May
only me inviolable.
is sideboard.
between even meeting there.
Necessity she while eager dwells.
And butter thee displeased while they bled rate.
Snub but to close again while I sneeze.
While ego drawer might.



[This is my old prose poem about Carpet rags. First Finnish to Spanish in machine translation engine and then Spanish to English in Babel Fish. Then I took out the Finnish and Spanish words that were left. Lost 32 words, hehe.]

Trend is to Repeat

Path is the wrong path
Garden is rooted in love.

Hall is ideally situated for beginning is near
Song is released.



[keywords from papanek, sentences from googlism]

sexy cat's sexy cat

"I attack my cats and all the cat attacks cat;
I attack my cats and all is attack again.
(I attack I attack you up inside my cat.)

The cats go attacking out in sexy and sexy,
And sexy cat attacks in:
I attack my cat and all the cat attacks cat.

I attacked that you attacked me into cat
And attack me sexy, attacked me quite sexy.
(I attack I attack you up inside my cat.)

cat attacks from the cat, cat's cats attack:
attack cat and cat's cat:
I attack my cat and all the cat attacks cat.

I attacked you'd attack the way you attack,
But I attack sexy and I attack your cat.
(I attack I attack you up inside my cat.)

I should have attacked a cat instead;
At least when cat attacks they attack back again.
I attack my cat and all the cat attacks cat.

(I attack I attack you up inside my cat.)


- Leena & Sylvia Plath

[made with Madlib poem generator at Language is a virus.]

Pride

collage, 2005, 300x300px, photoshop, papanek

Operator, give me information

Step back relax and chill as I thrill
Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door
Smokestack Lightnin’ shinin’ just like gold
Lady hear me tonight
Windin' your way down on Baker Street
I can't fool myself, I don't want nobody else to ever love me
In the heat of a summer night
Casanova, Valentino and all the best.



[First one or two lines of the eight songs randomly picked from my iTunes library.]

Face eddy Cue

Howe toy the harmed work let a fogy,
Rome toy him ice.
From scat I've tasked of desire
I held winch hose that favour free.
But if at red at psycho thief,
I tilt I new enough op sate
Tee Fay tat for restrictive idea
We palsy gloat
Tad would suffice.



[I fixed the previous poem with ms word Spelling and Grammar tool.]

Face edd Uce

Howe tuy the harmd woqr elt an fogy,
Rome tiy ih ice.
From skat I've tasled of detire
I held winh vhosa wso favauf fere.
But if ut rad ta pesysh tpife,
I tlitk I fnjw enougt op sate
Ty fay ttat for cestrictief ide
Ew alsy gleat
Atd woald buftice.



[Fire and Ice by Robert Frost with 35% randomness from WordConstructor.
Dedicated to Lumi who always recites the original poem, and during some wonderful weekend nights gets close to this version too.]