Album Freaks, Half-Pepsi

 

Hypercube sin,
smashes my fantasy baked Pepsi.
Yaldabaoth sour’d
its boggle apothegm.

Freaks vellum the knock
from absurd Cathar shuffle –
flood microbes,
irony candles,
Doctor EBM crumbs the atomic poised blellum.

Auditoriums intergalactic Dome –
centers itself
on album tain aspersion wiretap lust.

Out diet…over taradiddle flushed kaos.

The devil blasé half,
hunts theca
as a sweat-shop pulsate,
legerdemain whelk.

 

 

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27 thoughts on “Album Freaks, Half-Pepsi

  1. You keep on giving with your wild and unique style, 👌I always have to read them more than once to get it😊 awesome work as always 👍
    Sophia 🙂

  2. Oh Charlie, I’m finding a lot of humor in this piece. Half Pepsi, half freaks & half uni… I love ideas that add up to 1.5 out of 1.
    Dada? I assume you are referring to the nihilistic art movement sprung from WWI & not your father?
    I prefer the beat movement or hippy movement. They feel more peaceful.
    I like you because you would “beat” the fury with a single crumb. Very beat… very John Lennon.
    Power to you! ⭐

  3. By the time I reached that second to the last line, I had this feeling that this might be a found poem. That “pardon me” reminds me of an Incubus song. 🙂

    Another ingenious piece, Charlie!

  4. I see this as a sort of technological hell (i.e. the time we’re living in now.) All these advances are great and all, but they’re distancing us, separating us from the things that matter. The result of all this is a sort of emotional wasteland that has, more or less, covered the whole of the planet. This is bloody brilliant. Forgive me if I’m interpreting it incorrectly, but that’s what immediately came to mind. 🙂

  5. Your Poems are always so educational Charlie.. as I looked up Dr. Dewey B.. I found that cut up video also very enlightening.. 🙂
    What we forget is our thoughts manifest.. Our thoughts today create the future of tomorrow..
    Every thing was once someones thought -an-idea.. Manifested into action made into reality..
    The very paint upon your walls, the bricks of a building, the steel in your cutlery the bullets in a gun.. Were once an idea a thought..
    When enough of us keep firing those neutrons/brain waves of energy we collectively manifest our future.. Like attracts like.. Energy never dies only transforms..
    We are the ones now collectively Manifesting our own destinies..
    And if we continue down the path of Fear.. then sure enough Fear is what we are creating..

    Sending Love and Blessings.. And keep on knocking on peoples brains.. 🙂

    Hugs Sue ❤

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