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abstract
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emma
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but hugely, shudderingly real.
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amy
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trying to say what hasn't been said and not doing a very good job.
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luminescence
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different, unreal yet identifiable by some.
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daxle
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she is abstract and bored
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ceorl
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without form or function, but an undeniable presence.
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clundicus
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i am beautiful, in an abstract expressionist sort of way
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not specific enough to be wrong
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tarin
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a fleeting glimpse of the almost-void.
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gregg
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everything is abstract, if you think about it. Even if you don't think about it, it is...
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MollyGoLightly
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I like to read concrete things written by people who think extremely abstractly.
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000521
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ubliss
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What is the most abstract Thing, Thinking, Tao, ... in our Universe (U)? U + U = U U - U = U U + You = U U - You = U You = Nothing? Sound abstract, but familiar... You = Everything? Sound good, but abstract... Note: + means Plus - means Minus = means Equal to
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kx21
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Whole instead of U!!! Given that U is just like a mote of dust, a droplet of water, a flicker of fire, a gust of Wind of Whole... Copyright 2001 kx21.com
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Toxic_Kisses
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Plastic squid in the Vortex of time squirting lilac Hairspray and cleaning out There ears with a cork Screw forever Changing the history of Cotton Candy apples in stereophonic mnemonic emotion is a mime pressed against the air choking in a sea of lime see? The subtle systems resystemized a spray that strays transistorized coughing out the air between their ears The seed of abnormality Grows ever more devouring The imagination of the Asocial dead 80's cartoons stuck in the crack of eternity There only escape depending on the green Skittles under the bed guarded by Mystic's Stuffed Leopon, a cross breed of Lion and Leopard given to Her by her Great Aunt Delusion From the 3rd Solar system selling insurance on the dark side of the cheesecake the side that turns away like a black raincoat flung over the sun creeping under the door as hong-kong-phooey is lost in the tumult Of the bummper cars under Foot fungus and toe jam make a good sandwich for Koala Bear Care-e-ok-ie singers Why must the Voices mock me so? But none must know That it was I It was I who wrecked your Saab and phased your fax machine intelligibly into a radios will of toiletries I retreaded the retired trees with a moth balls overcoated caress..... Undressed in electricity of lace facing awful fountains from the accident of space Charlotte sometimes shakes a guess While Horton hears a... what? I'm in the midst of another, here... And I've no time for electric penguins Who Criticize my sanity while I try to stay Inside the lines of hebephrenica bit truly if you had to eat a crayon out Of a box of 64 which Color would it be? 64 chances to paint your teeth Agony straight from the rainbow but where's my 'Institutional White?' Everywhere, anyway, DE-eep in the Ajax and a courtesy cup of water the color of Sonics is nots hydphonics the static phonetics have all been used clueless blues blues clues what I choose is youse baby Bottles full of monkey snot Softy spewing atmospherics pyrokinetic genetic lyrics of simian soup on the floor pick up your shoes and stick open wide while awake a wild wide opening door The tomatoes close in On the vegans What once was dead is now alive and thirsty for revenge! Night of the animatronic living dead nuclear mutant veggies Snickering with sinister delight Meanwhile, back at the ranch, Fresh retorts hang on my lips As I paint them violet And make sure my psychedelic hair is in place in the toasters reflection portraying instead snow white lost in Wonderland While the Big Bad Wolf Huffs and puffs on top of a mushroom crammed with color blind eyes and barks a swarm of sour gnomes and infected flowers splatter spittle hustled by ten rows of teeth gagging impossible velocities of air into the retchings of a worthless wall as something swims the weather Far iron bars dilute the mood Of that fair stranger's smile While raindrops pelt the acid coat Of Rancid Baby's pal 'The bombs! The bombs!' Cries Scatterbark On far developed hill drawling thinslim lives of aluminum through highway leasing grants and a leaflet custodial newsletter though the bones we found tell a different tale a tale of murder and white chocolate 'Not that!' you shriek, so much dismayed 'Anything but white chocolate!' Yep, was white chocolate what done the deed listen....as waterbugs flip with oak mines on the carpet side of a fly capsizing tailspun Popsicle stunts as the subway grins in barbecue green and twelve john maddens reply... innocent dream become true nightmare telestrator madness! Light sticks and words of fear and squishy, squeaky cables the fireflies are light like an echo But the darkness is vivid and I ponder While flying my kite But the mutated ants don’t seem to care as they sneak off w/ your cheetoes to make a time machine caustic words our only defense though paradox is fun but what do you do with cheeto debris on your antennae? ~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a poem I just stumbled upon that some friends and I wrote a while back and thought I'd share it w/ yall ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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devalis
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my least favorite form of art, my favorite form of thought.
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Fire&Roses
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If I could be an sbstract... by this I mean anything that can not be seen held felt touched wahtever... I would be Tomorrow, or Infinity...
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scorpion heart
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are my thoughts, fleeting beating heating seating meeting ...leaving......
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kookaburra
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how the hell do you compare an ugly abstract painting to a book???? arrggghhh!!! why must english torture me so?
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Ladee D
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Window with cracks in the glass Silence broken in gasps Blisters climbing slowly abstract distractions infract the flowing mind.
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Social Window
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Dancing under the stretlights in the moonlight, behind the diner, isn't it time for the clock to melt? No, nevermind, I have nothing to say.
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sirflaccid
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I have one moment where I want to sit back, figure out what the hell I am thinking, and you are concerned about my emotional stability. Damn. I have stuck with these feelings for quite sometime, and through some pretty deep stuff. If I haven't been able to prove some kind of emotional loyalty, I don't know what else can be done. To be honest, I am waiting for the day you figure out what's worth it. Not for my sake, but yours.
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no reason
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i think i'm becoming more abstract and hard to see there are so many more confused faces
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oldephebe
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yeah i get that ...
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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