Spam Poetry
Saturday, July 29th, 2006I don’t know if you too receive weird mails… They are supposed to be spam. To bypass spam filters, they generate random words with a few meanings. Those sentences have a weird poetry tonality in some of them.
I am sure André Breton would have loved them.
A small excerpt:
“Thus either of these heavenly bodies may be supposed to fillthat space. Have it wellcooked, unspiced and undisguised. Thus ourseas must appear to the moon as the moon does to us. I reveal to men the origin of the first, or perhaps second cause oftheir existence. Some of thechapters belonging to this Section bear the title Prospettiva_(see Nos. The question of the true and of the apparent size of the sun(879-884). The question of the true and of the apparent size of the sun(879-884). In the same way the senses are acted upon byobjects. 4 ounces of virgin wax, 4 ounces of colophony, 2 ounces ofincense. andyou will see that men are selected to be doctors for diseases theydo not know. I reveal to men the origin of the first, or perhaps second cause oftheir existence. The Common Sense, is that which judges of things offered to it bythe other senses. Posidonius composed books on the size of the sun. Feeling passes through the perforated cords andis conveyed to this common sense. Within the lower circle is written _simulacro_ (image). To measure how many times the diameter of the sun will go into itscourse in 24 hours. And the rocks with their various strata? “
What do you think?



