OUR FAVOURITE AMAZING PUSH POEM MACHINE POEMS CREATED AT THE TATE
Happy lions dance magically against raging injustice.
Food always stinks horribly,
however when I open silent ketchup, often nervously,
I have dreams underwater.
Nightmares reach vain sleep,
feverishly jumping with quizzical beings' sadness.
Dogs kiss vets sweetly, lusciously
like kittens making marmalade.
Push lively jelly and funky pyjamas squishily,
hoping for invisibility.
Magical koalas kissing quietly under mistletoe
can need protection.
Fantastically peppery pork-chops languish sumptuously,
generating goats in spooky supermarkets.
Hysterical goats are unicorns
going smoothly round mountains, jumping momentously.