Mutated Poetry

Get This Burg a Dress

Foursquare and sodden airs
go tar feathers
but for the ponce’s gaunt entendu.
Nay, shun cons, even levity and dread,
a gated tooth. A propos scission,
‘t’s a tall manor-crated decal.

Esther Greenleaf Murer, 2017

Mutated work:
Opening of Lincoln’s Gettysburg Address

Algorithmic approach:
Homophonic translation

Consequently,
It Has the Potential to Improve

Consequently, it has the potential to improve
Likewise, it is not the shape of the window after death
But this time, too, as in childhood,
He was the successor to my internal organs:
Compact your basis,
Spark large fire Feed’st
And the famine, there were so many
His enemies will distress you, cruel mouth and you want:
The kit is now clean
The fact that it was adopted, and the variety of colors and heritage,
The content of your seed in Burien
Family and evil mind, confidence, self-love to look down niggarding:
Oh, and there is something to be greedy,
The diet consists of a mixture of these two worlds.

John Reinhart, 2016

Mutated work:
Sonnet I, by William Shakespeare

Algorithmic approach:
N+7 (Spoonbill)