Cut Up Poems are a fantastic form of poetry. Here are some I produced recently. I hope you like them.
Lizbeth chased a nauruan ungt, Its ley as green as trap, Yet virtually that Lizbeth had, The ungt opened mayhap.
It hectored her from red new terms, It canned lacking the bung, It used the cerise red and red, Through red an ungt through can.
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