Gladys and the Pips don’t call me Gladys

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Open Poetry #39

Gladys and the Pips don’t call me Gladys

Edward Grim
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since 2005-12-18

Posts 1154
Greenville, South Carolina

0 posted 2006-10-14 12:49 PM

These are the titles of all your poems compiled into a new poem. I started at the top of the page and wrote the titles into the poem as I went down the line in order as they appeared. I hope you guys don't mind, I thought it'd be interesting. All words in (' ') is a title.
Thanks
Gladys and the Pips (don’t call me Gladys)

A 'word dance' with 'some other day',
pushed by 'a peak oil'
'lost in her eyes'.

'Dearly departed'
'Blame it on Bossy Nova’s… or Karen'.
She wanted a name
but remained 'Untitled'.
'
Brother' lost
in 'some nonsensical banter'
in trouble again
for 'failing to stop at a stop sign'.

'Of dust and Heaven'!
To you,
what is left 'unfathomable'?
Everything,
'this and that',
everything.

My 'guardian angel'
riding a scooter
named “'Dreamshadow'”
continuing to tug at
'the weed' that is
'time of Transience'.

Once you are truly insane, it’s all picnics with Kafka after that. See, it’s the process of going crazy that you gotta worry about.

aziza
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since 2006-07-09

Posts 2995
Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy!