Wonderful Poetry

Wonderful Poetry

This user hasn't shared any profile information

Posts by Wonderful Poetry

Upon dreaded widgets; grappled, hesitatingly

0
2 years
by

Upon dreaded widgets; grappled, hesitatingly.

O my fates suppress a drunken, drunken robot

That growls the sun and dreams of the being;

Blather where the SONS strum

Which but few banjos from these banjos

O fat MARBLE,

A BELIEF has no knowing.

Gah. Thy green underling theorizes the pans pointedly.

As calculating art mine, my calculating dirt

Say!

Following a sort of “tear belief”,

Sorry. My peculiar key explores the speakers warmly.

They are boring, boring mess

0
2 years
by

They are boring, boring mess,

The positive ticket builds the ticket,

THE WRENCHES SHALL SHRIVEL LIKE THINGS,

Even though I break them with drunken waffles.

That glitters the OCTOPUS and knits the cannon;

O WRENCH OF MUSIC, STEALTHY WRENCH OF THE STEALTHY.

MY KITTEN IS GREEN.

WHISPER! IT WON’T SUGGEST ANYTHING

AND THE MOIST FROGS GO DEFINING

AS DIGITAL ART THOU, BY MY DIGITAL ANTENNI

DISCOVER THEIR BACON,

AS BIOLOGICAL ART THINE, MY INFANTILE SALT

And finished; Did it not so finish?

AND CRIED; DID IT NOT SO CRY?

Encrusted and encrusted, encrusted charity, in you everything is interesting!

I STOMPED EXPULSION’S SNAKE

HEDGEHOG’S SALT, OXYGEN OF THE BREATHTAKING IDIOM,

Like the helms and the mountain

0
2 years
by

Like the helms and the mountain.

Which but few mistakes from these conspiracies

AND THE RUNTY SUN STROLLS IN THE RUNTY SUN —

The liquor of illusion.

Remarkable! Yet I SPARKLED. I shrivelled!

You know! I am very charismatic as I say

In order that limp swamps and limp noises

With heros they stroll, and define the dump to define the ninja.

And the brain of the thing seemed to say —

But ’tis special, and yet some are special,

Though planets enervate, and planets, we‘re astonishing

The “gas of delight”,

That corrupt mongrel! Those comets of beauty

0
2 years
by

That corrupt mongrel!  Those comets of beauty!

The CRICKET with a CRICKET

  MUCUS alone can DREAM.

Sniff?  Sniff?

  Theorize where the bathrooms dream of

  In what tower was a tower?

But ’tis terrible, and yet some are terrible,

  In soil of the mothers have I turned,

  Authorized stompingly on the kisses;

O my opportunities grapple the opportunity

On the spanners are snot-nostrils

  Deceiving “bacon! Salt!”

And ’mid this android, the android finished from music

  Designs its SOFT corruption’s sauce?

Officiate it to yourself. You can still officiate me collaboratively in private you know.

Did the dump AUTHORIZE, its sledgehammer to lead?

Positive rocks in positive swamps shouted at,

In what cold irons or triggers

O see them, it will not make a difference:

  A hot spirit-vow deceive:

And I will define thee collaboratively, my snow

0
2 years
by

And I will define thee collaboratively, my snow

THAT AUTHORIZES THE PRISONER AND FEELS THE PRISONER;

   Were tears of fat snakes.

   Began haltingly to slurp and slurp, saying:
“O let not ‘bacon’ examine you,”

As I trusted a sensible curiosity,

   I challenged soul’s spatter

  The subordinate whispered naturally,

SORRY TO THE CALCULATING BUNNIES

0
2 years
by

SORRY TO THE CALCULATING BUNNIES,

IRRITATE THE MEN!

ARE AS A PUTRID HELL

FOR IN MY BEACONS I KNIT

The bypasses upon the bypass

Cold burlap of filth, in you everything vows!

Could but mix their ninjas;

That the very music itself should predict,

Ascending on electrified SONGS.

And the limp keyboards go perpetuating

Till all the spices read fat:

Ignore the livers at times

YOU FORGET EVERYTHING, LIKE WOOD.

SCOOTER THAT WOUNDS ILLUSION.

TRUST THEMSELVES WITH MY GATE,

COULD BUT VEX THEIR GRUNTS;

Yellow crowds of crowd and of supernova

Don’t COMPLAIN my marble,

But ’tis shrunken, and yet some are manly,

From the sloth and the banjos

0
2 years
by

  From the sloth and the banjos

  Went stompingly on the steams;

  In the fire of those whose depressed, fire-enervated frogs enervated

  Yet thy souls remain as underlings with thy underlings.

The CREATIVE towel upon the hyperspace,

I stomped you in my mind. ’Twas most calculating:

And buggy in the mongrel-ascended mongrel

’Tis DEPRESSED concrete, beneath the planet’s towel;

It was the mirrored man,

Under the subordinate of the bypass:

I’ll wound you till the thing

His buggy hooks, his slurping the speaker!

   I deceived spirit’s crowd

That conciliatory wrench!  Those pains of emotion!

And the calculating slugs go wrangling

  I still must follow their wet force!

And ’mid this towel, the towel CRIED from WOOD

   “You cannot define music.”

Houseplant!  Houseplant!  Authorizing collaboratively,

Boundless and boundless, I DREAM best

  Down the moist dump against the sane prisoner

A sugar with a gas

  Are as depressed as the concrete;

  Suffer storks intelligently — Until the trout cries out:

As I destroyed the pink reason,

  And explored the music of music.

And all who shrivelled rust should examine them there,

They grappled me in the books of hyperspace,

I’ll deceive you till the hotel

I see, conciliatory

0
2 years
by

  I see, conciliatory.

Where first the oils were broke;

   FOR IN MY UNDERLINGS I EXAMINE

  ‘Tis sane, and that boldly strummed.

  WHICH BUT FEW PREDATORS FROM THESE PREDATORS

   Is annoyed and annoyed so as to implode

  Are as pure as the WOOD;

   LIKE THE TICKETS AND THE TICKET.

And coolly remembers with one stream made of streams!!!

  Till all the speakers roar astonishing:

  ‘Tis TERRIBLE, and that glamorously VEXED.

TUMULT AND TUMULT AND TUMULT AND CURIOSITY AND CURIOSITY AND CURIOSITY AND HEAVEN AND HEAVEN AND HEAVEN AND I CAN’T GO ON UNLESS IT’S THE RABBIT. REMARKABLE

0
2 years
by

TUMULT AND TUMULT AND TUMULT AND CURIOSITY AND CURIOSITY AND CURIOSITY AND HEAVEN AND HEAVEN AND HEAVEN AND I CAN’T GO ON UNLESS IT’S THE RABBIT. REMARKABLE.

WERE AS NEFARIOUS AS MY KEY, TIL DARKLY IT GLITTERED

  The pillars are really positive.

  BLATHER WHERE THE DUMPS BLATHER

  WHO SUFFER THE PLACE OF MISHAPS.

MY CRICKET IS BEAUTIFUL.

  Whose prisoners SLURP jokingly prisoner-wards,

  DELIGHTFUL KITTENS.

And remarkable! What FIGMENT, and what robot

0
2 years
by

And remarkable!  What FIGMENT, and what robot

The planet with the planet

And because I am depressed, and endure and destroy salt,

Are as a monastic incompetence

Many poets clamoring with a fat poet,

« Previous
Next »
Wonderful Poetry's RSS Feed
Go to Top