This is a weird little zine / micro-chapbook of poems inspired by a spam email I received. I was drawn to the peculiar poetry of the probable-bot, who was trying to seduce me with clunky mysterious lines like: ‘I stroked him his chest, abdomen, sponges.’
I was captivated.
So I used only lines, phrases and words from this spam email to create 5 poems.
I hope you enjoy it!
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