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Didn't we all become poets ii

/ "Like Open-Mic Explosions from the End of Language". ~ Chat-GPT /
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Madmen leaked a rash of sky-blue puddle;
fatally cloistered the hat-flu's hubble -

To wit:

- the half-time half-life smile of she and the other half-wonder of me.

Far far ready to say maybe to love;
moved in half-dream to plumb half-baked memories.

("But weren't their novel 'dogs-of-war' and lovely 'fogs-of-laughter'"?)

Pierced words cerebrate the self-inflicted blaspheme;
Inflected madmen falter at spin-synergys -

  (breathe a new science-appliance?)

yet the plastique rolls on



And you . . . ?

drenched the salt-pages of your labial tears:

  *  Waste past rowan stone,  *
roiled-sand jangle-eyed kin,
Lift one flecked-flash past,
piece by piece
heart's rubble.



( "... as a third remove from truth ~ and as useful". -Socrates, fr. Book 3)

/ Oooh - I Stuck That Premo!  /


Words colloid in mod ( meme? ) theatrics;
tensor the rune of a public out-cry.


/ Yeah I got yer "So Crates"  right here! / -

  Explication's Plush-Safe!

/ Dig the dweeb's weebles! / -


  OR:


"The media is the message". - Marshall McLuhan

"The cause is the effect" - J. Boss (my best friend's girlfriend).

" ...   .......  ..... ............ ... - ...... " - D. Froman ( my best friend attempting to re-engage me in an earlier philosophical disputation).

"Critique my backhand" - Me with my tennis racket (having recently evolved from an "Inquirist" into a "Sophisticant" (See: Douglas Adams ~"Hitchhikers to the Galaxy")).

~

She: "Are you a 'Mod' or a 'Rocker'?"
He: ( Ringo Star ); "I'm a Mocker".¹


No friend to bar-brawler- She;
And me . . . ?

bled and clown-scarred but no trouble by car.


  LATER:

"At least they're not human." -She

Pointing-

So La' Bard resumes la' plume:
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  *  "Bleep The Beach" OR "Titillation's Irritation's"  *

Fighter crustaceans fribble the flash,
sainally chasin' "Oooh, what a crash!" 
Nature's poet-screed stubbles her muggles,
rainbows bleed from her scrubby butt bubbles.


P.S.

Imatatus Maximus Luminus
( --- - -- ----- -------. -- -----, ---- --------- ---. )²

Done in the road but the road ain't sayin'.


Fin.

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Notes:


1. Film: 'A Hard Days Night'- © date? Google it!

2. untranslatable as is any mystic mis-fit dribble. 


Copyright © Robert Warlov

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