They (whoever they are) say that if a monkey or monkeys had access to a typewriter(s) (or word processor) they would eventually produce the equivalent of the Works of Shakespeare. The following blog includes subversive and back of the envelope poetry, occasional essays, and sometimes even short fiction.
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Poetry: "Nukes"
Poetry: "Nukes"
Nukes conceived in Hell
Can really ring your bell
Like how angels fell
A mushroom cloud can
Be your death knell
Politicians won't tell
But with nukes your soul they'd sell... (tbc?)
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