Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Original Poems I

Experimental Thesis on the Effect of Conceptual Thought Element Soup Door Tree Oatmeal Universe
Freeverse

Once upon a time
in a land
far,
far away there was a
blue hippopotamus that
ate ice-cream, and
it flew because it had
wings and it was not red
so it was blue
and it flies
and then the goat
was not blue
so it exploded and
then it was cake
and it ate red
carrots and marshmallows
and giant toasters
that had wings and
was rainbows
with windows, on the side
that housed goats
that traveled
on top of trains
to a nowhere land of
the blue hippopotamus.

Not A Picture
(Haiku)

Art is not so much
how good art is, but moreso
how bad my eyes are.

Halfway There
(Monostich (For Fun))

There is no mention of Cats here.

Wisp
(Sevenling)

An idea that springs up from the wellspring
of knowledge lies still for only a moment,
eager for a vessel of action to engrave it forever

until the sands of time snatch it away through
fingertips, while all that is left is a thought that
something was there for a fleeting moment.

I'm not saying there was something, but maybe there was.

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