Saturday, April 21, 2012

#HAWMC - Madlibs!


Today's prompt is to write a poem using LanguageIsAVirus.com's automatic poem generator. I really liked my results, but I needed to correct some things because I chose some strange verbs (because I'm strange like that). I tried to retain the wonderful weirdness that the "Madlibs" created, and only changed case or spelling. I didn't switch out any words. And my poet is Sylvia Plath! I think it turned out pretty nifty...

Soft morning's soft morning

I run my car and all the school talks mountain;
I contemplate my trips and all is smoke again.
(I eat I drink you up inside my town.)

The quests go showering out in blue and curly,
And twisted towel dressed in:
I choose my computer and all the pipe jumps smoke.

I saw that you watched me into dream
And call me mucurial, welcomed me quite satisfying.
(I eat I drink you up inside my town.)

Vision types from the glass, camera's medications select:
Drive shower and breakfast's brush:
I choose my computer and all the pipe jumps smoke.

I wrote you'd commanded the way you negotiate,
But I whisper sleepy and I reveal your clothes.
(I eat I drink you up inside my town.)

I should have showcased a water instead;
At least when a hotel memorizes they follow back again.
I choose my computer and all the pipe jumps smoke.

(I eat I drink you up inside my town.)

- Pam & Sylvia Plath

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