Cut Up Poems are a fantastic form of poetry. Here are some I produced recently. I hope you like them.
Kristine planned an inept mow, Its cut as shot as small, Where’s anytime this Kristine had, The mow eroded asprawl.
It advised her fer peer first earl, It faced before the grope, It had the British join and course, Through het a mow up hope.
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