Happy clickmiss this match and mixmas. Aaaaaahh! the cats fallen over. Bobby, Bobby, Oh! Bobby, please get up Bobby.
posted by Jon Lemmon @ 11:32 AM
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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...
Friday, November 04, 2005
Previous Posts
- Why Angels Can Fly.
- softFRUIT.
- a right rock and rule.
- MUDdonking
- Doctor Who.
- From: Doing one Stencil a Day.
- BOARDwalk.
- Bloody Huts and Garden Sheds
- The Dry Politician.
- a priceless tape quickly glues together the damage...
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
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