Cut Up Poems are a fantastic form of poetry. Here are some I produced recently. I hope you like them.
Waly hinged a burning pyre, Its wood as birch as hit, When easterly this Waly had, The pyre despatched ad-lib.
It inquired her through red how terms, It canned besides the cram, It pooched the cerise red and red, Through lube a pyre than dam.
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