the ForeWordable from yesterday's spam goes to:
plentiful Indian summer,$1 has been pledged to Doctors Without Borders/MSF:
apricot beer at the ABC,
shipping foam rubber,
night school, and
that tolerable mediocrity,
a psychological crevasse.
midwinter bedclothes a bog, and:
a catty softhearted nonsmoker,
a hangover,
caffeine nerves,
exultant guilty demolition.
by Colin
Doctors Without Borders/Médecins Sans Frontières (MSF) is an international independent medical humanitarian organization that delivers emergency aid to people affected by armed conflict, epidemics, natural or man-made disasters, or exclusion from health care in more than 70 countries.
thanks to all of our contributors. please come back often.
yay! I knew that the year 2000 would redeem itself sooner or later, if only through cryptic spam poetry.
ReplyDeleteI assume it's gauche to vote for your own poem, Gwendolyn, but you deserve recognition for both of yours. particulary the phrase "oratory goon" :)