i am unable to locate a copy of the one im talking about.
in which case i will now change subjects.
generate your own happiness.
i have recently found love in love poem generators that are not unlike mad libs.
here is one of the lovely creations.
blossoms glorious as the pink daisy in the purest hope of spring.
and leaps like a wallaby at the whisper of your name.
twilight of "Stonewall" Jacksonbeams and hold next to my big toe.
it reminds me of your Wal-mart.
I listen for the last toilet flushing of the day.
I wait in the moonlight for your secret car
so that we may frolic as one,
belly button to belly button,
in search of the magnificent Verde
and mystical revolving door of love.
I wait in the moonlight for your secret car. This is the best part of the poem by far. And that just rhymed. How sublime. I am a rhyming fiend. And I don't know what I mean. Thanks for updating your blog, young friend. I'll miss you to the end. Of the weekend. And all see you on Monday. And we'll do parkour. I had to break up the rhyme scheme at the end, because that's what all good poets do. Yours in death, Elsa McNally
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