Thursday, October 29, 2009

Spoetry - Commander and Chief

Each line was the subject line (with original spelling) of a spam email. Arrangement, (some) punctuation and poem title by TJ Shroat.

Commander and Chief
Mascot election,
We are calling for nomination.
Our gang needs a bro.

Need your recommendation.
Instantly out of the rose garden,

Something came creeping.
Now another one.
Our new Team-Leader.
You're not like others.

Trust this man?
I told you that about Obama!

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