doodle@day. his damaged stems, leaking steam, aggressively seek out the fragrant yellow meadows.
posted by Jon Lemmon @ 3:49 PM
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theJABBERwockyEXPERIMENT
Experimental writing, art poetry site, presenting dada, surrealist material, irrational rant, rumour and ridicule ...for oh yea and oh yea/did he gradely speek his speek/and in paraliptics did he spoke his speek/in a way way and roundybouty way/and for all those who could understood his overstanding/which was mandy/upon them did he fall his flood of good/and upon those whom missed his bandwagon/which included the philipsteins/and the christmaslights...
Thursday, September 01, 2005
Previous Posts
- a clinch that is not a cloak or any other kind of ...
- salting sunday the third wednesday after beetroot ...
- eat butter (i)
- and mary in her corner
- exercise one
- a natural athlete
- dada is.
- close your eyes and throw.
- Prize.
- some preferences.
AND I DREAM THAT
boldly
and with minature
furniture
glued
to my head
with underground water
seeping into my shoe
i demonstrate wellington food
forcible entry with spoons
a surprise
bric-a-brac attack
and although the money is bad
the plumbing perks are good
WARNING:
ALL THEORIES ARE CORRECT
ALL SPELLING MISTAKES
ARE INTENTIONAL
ALL POEMS
ARE SIMPLY MADE UP
AND ARE PURELY
INCONSEQUENTIAL
1 Comments:
Thank you for exercising your express, its always an exuberance when someone stumbles in.
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