the serendipitous poetry of spam
We now have a spam filter on comments here at W2O. There were just too many automated responses selling viagra, trainers and fake designer handbags. But tonight, caught in the net of our spam filter like an extraordinary moth, was the following response. On this occasion, the ghost in the machine was visited by inspiration:
summer beauty is night most. No doubt beautiful , jet-black bright dark
moonlit night night, also has uncounted firefly sons dance trippingly.
Be also having one two fireflies son in night, be flashing with the dim
gleam in flying , this scene even if being a fine drizzle's be charming.
Lovely.
How perfectly timed, that this spam hit our inbox on a beautifully warm summer's night here in London.
