Saw this at An Apostate's Chapel, and I loved it, so I'm doing my own version. The concept: Compose a poem, a more or less coherent one, using search terms that people used to arrive at your blog. It's an entertainingly eerie exercise, and while I am generally a suck poet, I think that mine freakishly captures the essence, both of my blog and of my current mental and emotional state.
I did mine as a set of quasi-haikus. And yes, the title is also a search term that was used to find my blog. (No images for this one, btw; I want the images of the poem to speak for themselves, or some such poetry blather.) Enjoy -- and if you're inspired to do your own, please feel free to post the link in the comments!
things to be angry about
by Greta Christina
prayer of looking after someone
pray for someone with terminal illness
now with 40% more design
galileo nonconformist
letters of comfort in terminal sickness
slut
weird photos of naked girls
let's see some women with nice asses that like sex
girls fuck with fruits
Harry potter porn for adults
flintstones having sex
simpsons make sex look like church
marriage no sex
sex fun
deliberately fucking with me weird shit coincidence
has barack obama voted for same sex marriage
Why does Barack Obama feel wrong to me?
if it's different it's wrong
perfect porn
spanking her on her bare bottom
he spanked her and then started to lick her pussy
blue eyed cats
55th Academy Awards Ceremony
keep fresh bread fresh
attempting Reason
strange and terrible earthly coincidences
you have the right to your own truth
agnostic grace
atheist rant
i just became an atheist
list of reasons why parents argue with their children
children thinking thoughts of death
the meaning of death
i have weird thoughts about death
fear of being dead forever
FEAR OF DEATH
I especially love the last three stanzas.
Posted by: Abbie | February 26, 2008 at 12:15 AM
I had the odd experience of having Complete Strangers Write My Poetry for Me.
Posted by: Mike Haubrich, FCD | February 26, 2008 at 04:04 AM
Great Poem!!!
The Exterminator came up with this idea:
http://nomorehornets.blogspot.com/2008/02/googl-oetry-revisited.html
Here's mine:
http://lfab-uvm.blogspot.com/2008/02/googl-oetry-search-query-poetry.html
And Ordinary Girl did one too:
http://talesofordinarygirl.blogspot.com/2008/02/google-oetry.html
Posted by: C. L. Hanson | February 26, 2008 at 04:29 AM
Hey Greta,
Here's mine:
http://moronosphere.com/circe/2008/02/magic-spells-to-get-rid-of-a-g.php
Posted by: Circe | February 26, 2008 at 08:35 AM
I did one also, and linked back to you.
http://www.middleragedpunk.com/2008/02/26/you-burn-me-toast/
Posted by: Jessika | February 26, 2008 at 12:04 PM
"Flintstones having sex." Did I miss that post?
And "simpsons make sex look like church." Does that mean some people are bored with sex, or that they get really excited about church?
Posted by: the chaplain | February 26, 2008 at 04:12 PM
I love it! I made three small poems out of some of mine:
http://danceswithanxiety.blogspot.com/2008/02/google-doggerel.html
Fun.
Posted by: Dale | February 26, 2008 at 08:59 PM