SPAM POETRY VOL. 3

This is a good one!! Enjoy!


Countless Count Dracula
I have elephants at home elephants a-plenty
That rule with bitter tongues and siphened hearts
Come at once to me
You, cured angel
You and that stable crew phosphorus lead
Steam cleaned leavening. Stamped darkness, trouble.
Must People
be forewarned upside the head and colors flashing?
Gift of all heavenly saints
Snow seems to drift before turning the corner and melting
Paper paper and torn
Addresses of the afterlife
Emery amity cliff