Slow Lollipops Misbehaving No
Woody Allen coquettes the network –
Selfish stem cells
abuse the energy.
A slow Lollipop
a misbehaving no,
the shining twins
resurrected the jaw.
Few have asked if –
David Lynch got ostracize by digital amnesia.
Most poems make sense to no sense.
That’s the beauty of writing,
there are no rules.
I want bacteria fruit
to become my next fortune teller.
I want the sand tribe
to chop the wings off gravity.
A schizo-photographer unzips
my equality that disturbs him.
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I just have to lose my sense to understand poems – that sounds about right. Ha.
So does a misbehaving no, make it a yes?
Woody Allen is a trip.
& writing def deserves no rules!
You been well?
To answer your question:
So does a misbehaving no, make it a yes? Yes, it does.
It’s a sneaky dichotomy.
Yes, I have been well, and working hard on my writing styles.
I’m always practicing and creating everyday.
How have you been?
Another furious foray into flarf, young sir, & it is back to your own truth, your own rhythms; congrats for the tenacity to forge forward, bending black holes into tacos, saddling up asteroids, mixing moon dust with magic mushrooms; really dig it. Your stuff is so liberating. I like the lines /selfish stem cells/abuse the energy/ & /I want the sand tribe/to chop the wings off gravity/.
Thank you Glenn,
I try my best to always practice and re-invent myself every time I write or think of something in my world.
My imagination forges beyond the impossible.
Ooooh! A David Lynch reference! Charlie, you are the master!
David Lynch is the man.
Plus, I wanted to add something different to this poem. Change things up a bit with famous names and be creatively different with the style of the poem itself.
It is good to see you being true to yourself and writing as you feel. And no Woody Allen coquettes – I like that plan!
Thank you. I tend to somewhat use names of famous people to be creative and experiment with different theme styles of writing.
P.S I just followed your blog page as well.
Stay tune later on today. I’ll be posting a new poem.
I like how we all seem to find “themes” for ourselves. One day, some mucky in a literature class will be droning about our use of certain words, styles, repeating images. It’s kind of cool I think. They’ll have much to say about my obsession with night and snow! Thank you for following my blog. It isn’t great or groundbreaking, but it gives me satisafaction and I get to meet amazing people. Just be aware, sometimes…..(she whispers) I.post.recipes.
Awesome!
You post recipes? I’m so there. 🙂
P.S Posted a new poem…hope you trip out and enjoy the ride. 🙂
Woohoo! I posted a Japanese cheesecake that will make you weep. Lot of Japanese recipes given to me by Japanese engineers….do a search and find some!
Splendid. I will check it out now.
oh! and please read my new poem I posted yesterday.
I most certainly will and with pleasure. I am working on a deadline and will jump on your poem when done. I saw it posted 🙂
Trust me you will be blown away by it, I think.
Heyyy David Lynch is my man! and yes, some poems make no sense at all – and that’s fine… Lord knows I’ve written some pointless pieces, but damnit, they’re still fuckin beautiful! BTW, I saw you say you won’t be around dverse anymore? may I ask why? If you can’t say here, drop me an email… anthonyscott1203@gmail.com
Adored!!!
A brave and dazzling write Charlie, I really lied the one… With Best Wishes Scott
“Most poems make sense to no sense.
That’s the beauty of writing,
there are no rules.”- Fav one.
Thank you. yay!!! I’m glad you liked that line. That’s exactly it. There are no rules in poetry anything goes and you’re free to express it in your own format or style. 🙂
100% Right. There are no rules for artists. We are born to break them. 🙂
And breaking them is what makes us poets/artist getting people to think and question everything.
yes, very true 🙂
🙂 🙂