i made up a poem using random book titles found in the book mill. the bold italic words are the book titles. it took about 15 minutes & the end result was quite interesting. here it is:

our mothers provide a delicate balance between patriarchal precedents and the rest of "us". naked by the window in radical amazement playing dolly with envy & gratitude allows us to write the heretic's notebook. a place at the table, leaning toward learning robots is not a wonderful life. richard's cork leg tied with yellow silk is teaching the new basic skills about parent training. drawing on the right side of the brain forms frames of reference and perhaps real fantasies in the aftermath of 'flying' west. our daily bread favorites in the face of mercy is an executioner's current with little palaces for the people.