Captcha Poetry

Here’s a little Jabberwocky poem, spun from 9 captchas.

Create your own & share!

Evinced we went, bravely Somali, to empty a billion dustbins, hence beautifying the barometer in doubletime.

Like a quipping cat, the martini comes, summoned by the gumbo President, as he plays Jascalevich dominos alone on the beach.

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