Playing with the Online Magnetic Poetry --

On Perilous fortune discontent
Mortals seek all tales fair
Merry drunkard my wicked wench
Idle villain wanton mischance!
Mercy love who make haste too jesting
Death for me some wilt speak oft light
Myself shalt sanctify, torment my lover
Farewell loathsome goblet!
Never say dire of the melancholy ghost


This is as much fun as the Shakespearean Insult Generator.

Well. I feel better now.

For some reason everytime I start playing with the magnetic poetry things I always end up composing lesbian sonnets. I have no earthly idea why.