Word Salad

Dressing up for a date beginning, middle and final examinations, midterms, midwifery, DNA tests I flunked the last one I took, yep still a big Y on the, Marc! Set! Grow! a pair of aces beats my queens, and kings and guillotines sluiced deer entrails are offal but make bloody omens beware the ides of March forth and be an every good, boy err I mean girl deserving of fudge! Don’t eat your just deserts first listen to what your grandma says and cut the heads off chicken chicken win her dinner oops I forgot your vegan but I saved some lettuce just for men hate perfume, exhume and legume of my eggo Ouch!! Did that hurt? like the time i had my venticulated wings plucked off one by one and strung up with delicate gossamers barely there strings between puppeteer and puppet regime’s tipsy toppling cargo wan sots funambulate on an oscillating and rotating traipse artist splattered canvas splotch hops 75 year old scotch taped my bra shut down for business by a corvid feather I watched float softly to the ground swelling of support the resistance of low float stocks rally x men at work(ing) for the weekends so that they can go on camping trips always remember the Off! by myself to bring about “change” two consonants and you get “flange” gated reverb sometimes a notion but mostly just a group of individual thoughts policed riot zoot soot and ashes to crashes and dusk til dawn cuts grease even the most stubborn picker uppers and downers like if all the world is merely a stage a coup Deville candy lack of proper nutrition brought on by a malnourishing yet flourishing opioid midlife crisis line that you can call anytime of the give more us day and the thyme is right tonight stalker AC DC became the 51st street one block short of where Billy Joel leaned against me and them whomever whatsoever believeth in mea culpa runneth over and over like Crimson, sanguine colored clovers of luck running outside the bounds of the law and order SUV gas guzzling, Texan, gun toting, voting liberally, I mean literally conservatives reserve conversations regarding the politics of love and hate difficult and easy peasy, kinda sleazy ripped fishnets tattered trawlers docked in Dennis quays run parallel to the shoreline that disappear asymptotically like one divided into two halves of a pear shaped body and mind of a genius level intelligence quota an I owe ta’all Jesus Chrysler made a helluva of a (car)efree and hands free vibrator that shakes and rattles and tolls for whom I do not know by name that tune in less than one note(s) from the underground railroading by gaslight and compasses with grave determination and no destination…

I was looking at some old doodles that I had done in my sketch pad and thought why not try to doodle with words. So this writing piece is devoted to just letting associations come together however they may. My mental doodling is pretty well associated with phrases and words, some of it through obscure and not so obscure songs and song lyrics, commercials, advertisements, news,rhymes and so forth. Just like doodling it is a fun exercise to possibly take ideas from and form into some more proper poems later.Anyways, congrats to the reader if you made it all the way through, and double congrats if you understood the relationships between the words and phrases that I linked.

Published by subversopus

I am a loveable and squeezable poet and writer. I live in beautiful Oregon with my cat and boyfriend. I love long distance hiking and have completed the entire lengths of the Appalachian Trail (2002, 2014) The Pacific Crest Trail (2012) and the Continental Divide Trail in (2013). Please check out my blog, ThetigressAwakens.wordpress.com and my poetry only blog, Everydayoneironaut.wordpress.com. Cheers and have a kick ass day!!!

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