Publications
Twas writ and the mistakes did leap from the page. How for goodness sakes? Oh, how that made you rage. Beware the spellchecker my friend. The essential writer’s tool to correct the words you penned. Instead, it makes you look a fool. There their you know which to select. Your and you’re are easy to choose. But you should have checked, now your words confuse To your eternal...
Beware the Spellchecker
May 10, 2021
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Tweets of sages, made for me Let me hide my bile in thee. Let the fire and the rage Fill the ether not the page. You are indeed perfection, A place to hide misdirection. - Fools my words you heed Satisfying my selfish need. Could my evil no respite know? Could my torrent forever flow? No other outlet could I find, Twitter you are my bigge...
Hymn of the Twitter troll
May 08, 2021
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