Goats nibble, Crayons scribble, I'm insane

by The Pessimistic Peabody   Jan 21, 2008


Manipulating madness
stroke of midnight then
KABLAM

Colors leaking
Ideas streaking
Nude into the night
Thoughts provoking
Angry pens smoking
Before an inky fight
Nightlights fishing
Nightmares wishing
Freedom from their hook
Bedsheets gliding
Dust bunnies hiding
Deep within their nook

Loony Luna drives Sol upwards
And the whip goes
CRACK!

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  • 17 years ago

    by trippetta TC

    I really like this poems, reminds me of early beatnick poetry, raw and stark

  • 17 years ago

    by shadowknight

    Haha,
    nice.
    It reminds me of my sugared hyped friend.
    Good job!

    Bit random but great

  • 17 years ago

    by Jason Meres

    Thouroughly enjoyable and truly beyond description. A piece that speaks to the way I assume we all get at around 3:00 in the morning when sleep has thumbed its nose.

  • 17 years ago

    by Nobodys Hero

    Very interesting, i really enjoyed reading this piece
    Great job here lol

  • 17 years ago

    by John Long

    Your stream of consciousness flows freely but thoughtfully. Random and lucid, excellent.

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