People’s property given to criminals,
The best economic plan.
Happiness is not guaranteed.
Reports show continued weakness.
A summer camp for sheep
Pumpkins and gourds take precedence,
The smell of skunk penetrates your dream.
I do not know D. Strange, but apparently, he/she makes poems from cut-up and rearranged newspaper excerpts. I like this idea and will try to copy it here soon.