Strange Thoughts of a Strange Man

I've had a box of Fridge Magnet Poetry for years but it has just sat on top of the fridge gathering dust.

Recently, I started puling out words at random and building poems over line at a time.

Apart from the "est" this came out the box in the order you see here.

Is nothing ghost art
Behind by thousand smell
And disaster put greatest
Glitter dome silent autumn
Use mean high voice
How not beautiful walk

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