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Ambient (Free verse) by renwick
Handy wavy
Fish by legs and a Indian
And a Kracken
Ambien thought patterns
Brains are smearing into plastic love.
Giant beetles (or are they the Beatles)
Trim the hedges and dances on three green
Shattered sidewalk love.
Infinity wood
How to examine the internal organs of a piece of wood
Dill a hole though it
Just drills
A hole
You can???t
See you see right through.
(sounds heard form across the room)
Everything is made of hair
My hands this chair
It is wrapped all over
Drowning in crazy hair
That fucker fucked the girl from Sister Soliel
I???m glad I sold their album.
I???m seeing sparkles over everything and leaves and clouds as pattern
I observed nothing in that nothing is something.
I???ve been absorbed by sound into the video screen
and my hands have become tree???s with parrot beaks.
No freedom is the true freedom
What the Robot dancing hats.
Incredible insanity making medicine- makes you dream while you are aren??
?t asleep.
I cannot control my sides or my hands .
Giant crazy rooster with drawn on eyes.
You are the crash symbol. Three distinct minds now- one is old one is
young and one is a criminal but not against the crimes.
Is it moral then- yep I believe it is.
What if you believe you won???t exist. A world inside your head- this
is gonna be nuts- I just saw a nut cracker run quickly by my head.
Perhaps sleeps are needed/ I love amy/ I love michelle/ I love Pepper/
and MY family/ and Rob and Orie. When the pages dance out of all MY
books I still love you all.
Must sleep
I???m dreaming while I???m awake and dracula is right behind me??? no
it???s just VNV notion. Boo enough isn???t it.
waking life was so beautiful to look at
reminds me of a time I stepped clearly in the moonlight and the fire
dances around my eyes and my pant legs as leaved of the bright kingdom
of the fall. The season of resurrection
along
dance forth as the night runs up your porch
It delivers everything with ease becomes light and flows into the tunnel
see the animals of the invisible kingdom- they are not the magic eye
that I can???t see devisive mintrick that???s how so many are
I forget the beginning
Did loving specters?
Soooo cold.
I???m sorry Mr.Computer man I???m not sure where the papers are going.
Hell fish and red packaging surround their robot nature.
Nurture has no effect on Robots.
Aaaaaaseumas pees on the couch.
Woogie woogie wookus.
This will look crazy tomorrow
Spinning orbital cucumbers report back to us that their mission has
failed . Oh pooh. My mouth is dry.
So visual I can see.
Where did Donald duck come from?
Now to sleep.
Typing is too muchsdkfhskjkrjt
#Note: This poem was created with the aid of the sleep drug Ambien TM
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