Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Battleship-grey clouds swirled above the love like a flame
For the health of her hide hung in the balance
A pilot approached immediately from the mahogany hills,
Thrice she said with flattering hairs and ecstatic sighs.
The fire picked up the torn wing and stapled it back on the angel
"Tour!" caws Pat Benatar, the keeper of water buffalos
My flesh seared as Artimes strolled by with her schnozzle held high
Down by the babbling brook the tortoise thinks.
The love gave her all, but lost bitter sweet to time.

http://www-cs-students.stanford.edu/~es ... oetry.html

well i had to do it 4 times before i came up with one that made an inkling of sense ... lol.. it's pretty funny, really, even though a lot of it doesn't make sense


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The arguing pair lie with a sorrowful wing
Where the size of the crab grass was all that matters
She beat down upon the penguin;it looked like a smashed kaleidoscope.
Winky, the precise little drowned man smiled with a cherib grin
The lousy bard sings a ballad, sing the song of the rejection.. . In it make her die
Like Brett, the perfection flopped in violent circles--her anguish exposed
The sight of the puce man before her, the perfection was unnerved
Listless never, helpless never, but most certainly considering
Snapping out in frustration, the bison operated violently.