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twelveoone
twelveoone
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I was reading the dictionary. I thought it was a poem about everything. - Steven Wright
Constantly fusing and confusing the banal and the bizarre -blurb

AKA 4000


A conjoined pair of twins walked into my bar with one pair of pantyhose pulled over their faces and announce "This is a stick up"

Now i have to ask to whom do I hand the money to?

Another time, another face, the coiffed king paced in his mirrored place in a time of no bread and guillotines. Things reflect bad, back on me. How could get it any worse?

As I pace, peering though poet's eyes at a race between the grotesque and grandiose, but Where is the gobbledygook?

So Fuck Daddy G muses "How come there's no black mimes? What the world needs is rapper kings doing pantomime."

"Really?" I ask, incredulous "How you gonna do 'ho'in mime?"

(sound of pantomime)

"Sorry I asked" with a deadpan start, I know things just get worse, they always do. I dread this next part...

"Lawyers!" Dick Cheney breaks in " If it walks like a duck and talks like a duck..."

"You have to be careful how you translate these things," I interject " someone in Meiheko might object..."

"Fuck you, now where are the twins?"

"Duck!' I say, as Cheney cuts loose with a shot gun blast, that breaks a few mirrors and wings the king.

"I hate the man." Fuck Daddy grabs his 45 "The man just ain't got heart."

"Yes he does. He's got mine, and I'm getting it back." as I rose with a surgical knife; but the twin sisters, Russians from Chernobyl, popped in and burped with Kalashnikovs.

There were no surviours, and I never felt so alone, far from home and cold in my life.

In-gen-u-us! Prose poetry. Now, so how much does it pay?


Authours Comment:As best as I can tell, this has no real metaphors, no ambiguity, two major tools poets use for er, coding. The sentences are denotative, outside of some minor play they do note connote, there forth this is prose. Poetry, it does use some of the tools, and if I had to, I could make a case that the "message" is presented in a non literal way, and it alludes to a certain thread. Other than that it is presented merely for amusement, if it pisses a few people off, good! It did not take long to write.

to tod - do you see this mess, note how I tie this shit together.

to the anon asshole - did you like the alone, far from home and cold? I put it in just for you. I am telling you upfront, if this owes, it owes to Tarantino and Steven Wright. Make the most of it.

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twelveoonetwelveooneover 10 years agoAuthor
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"you have delighted my inner soul with this meaningless tie up of various unconnected concepts !"

your comment and the perception is tribute enough, you are paying attention to structure now, I think you know some of this but it is coming more to the forefront, these tricks are fairly standard, see prose poetry thread - Well I fucked up, for the encasement (front -this is a stick up/back- so how much does it pay?) There is a high pattern of offset two's i.e. if walks like a duck/duck I say; the timed of release of information the twins/ oh sisters from russia , pretty standard literary and or comedy tricks. Actually one of the terms may be known as "shotgunning" but don't hold me to it.

tazz317tazz317over 10 years ago
ACID TO ACID

if you are happy, it was a good trip, TK U MLJ LV NV

Ashesh9Ashesh9over 10 years ago

Info Junkie's sponge/ brain ------you have delighted my inner soul with this meaningless tie up of various unconnected concepts ! Thou art great O Emperor amongst poets --- please accept my tribute !

Ashesh9Ashesh9over 10 years ago
1201 , a smorgasabord for an info junkie ----a gourmet meal to suit a constantly thirsty

Info Junkie's sponge/ brain ------you have delighted my inner soul with this meaningless tie up of various unconnected concepts ! Thou art great O Emperor amongst poets --- please accept my tribute !

AngelineAngelineover 10 years ago
I gave it a five. Deal with it. :-D

Ok, conjoined robber twins with a pair of pantyhose over their heads, rapper mimes and Dick Cheney? I'm laughing too hard to run away and fast, which is what I really want to do after reading this! Agree with Harry about how adroitly you tied all the points together (or maybe untied as you did not really encode for meaning). But here's a thought: maybe some "encoding" is subconscious. You ended line three on "to" which is sonically (and grammatically) awkward, but I thought was there to echo "pair" and "twin." Yeah "to" not "two" but still... Whaddaya think?

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