06-12-03

Zen and the art of Poetry

I'm so damn

This is just so damn cool. It generated this poem from one of my favorite entries.

A m

s t d r

A promise to give up

thanks: for the times you

never regret the

times you got the same old

dance. Maybe I

needed to try.

u g u g u g u g u s

It like dusk to

try. It like bathtub

water. happen in court Fear Two

thumbs and from fools and discover no

longer what I know Half

my face getting clearer The same

old dance.

I know Half my life

is in those August dreams.

Thanks for the

past is in the way

got the way

A promise

to dawn that place. already figured

out the how, where You know

Half my life to

heal those thoughts

real in those thoughts

real in some way.

It actually rhymes in a few places, and it makes sense to me. The line I know half my life is in those August dreams gave me goosebumps. I wish I'd written it! Ahh, Zen and the art of the generated poem. Let us give thanks to The Amazing Rob!

Have a great weekend and thanks for reading!

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