A while back my spam filter at the day job didn’t work very well. And it was kind of awesome. I started writing these goofy poems using the headlines of spam emails.
Well, my spam filter is at it again. So this morning I came up with this poem, which I’ve titled “Rebound”:
Rebound
Continuous moments of intimate joy,
Where do missing things go when they just disappear?
A kiss to you, my new friend.
Love and terror…
A potent mix.
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