SPAM POEMS 16

(Oh, come on, Spambot! Like I couldn't publish this masterwork from you!)


When Trudy and Mark were alone, Mark confided, 
"You know I've been loyal to my overwhelming. " 
As she approached Mike's place, her heart started pounding wildly again 
An abandoned rhythm to match 
Always on a pedestal above mortals.  


Seething sound of flakes seemed to press in on all sides of the car at was you?


" you."