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Mustard In Smoke? Peel Back A Smile To Show How Normal Things Make You Happy...(A Warning Label)

Psychotic Posed as Playful in Bouncy Rooms Ha ha hhaaa auditory accompaniment "Sure Take a moment...

to ponder secret coded commands...." Lunatic tunnels close

with a clank

"Are we away???"

Can there be a less result for worse case scenario?How awefullistic you know ... there is nothing like padded walls

very Antiseptic even...encompassing but all the same"There was an Order Placed for Ventilation!"

as one may guess

quiz without answer

ANswering without being questioned

INsane "guests" mutter "Fraud"

SILLY Really

DElirious practically

JOin in the cerebelistic jumble

KEep your wits

without which you could do (as if anybody would notice) chop up the pills make paper mache with case study paper/reports

Give me a time-to-myself-play date

Stare away into that peek hole to view all that slippery afar land grass grows down fountains pour paint into clouds

So wish you could "see"it like that...Had a poem went like a Mother Duck Sonnet write in etched pillowed door

perhaps there should be a reading after Mandatory Motivational Life Skills Class

 Pen? No check

Post-it notes now worthless

 

Thumbs attracted... Check... Check

Two stale talking Orderlies...Check

Oh ....Check all elements set to go

a quick game...Checkers(over-sized pieces)

Gather round for the show ..."Get your Ticket Bed Bound Groupies"

Hopped up with a prick in the arm....Wow the fuzzy cream bath..."Is my usual booth available matrade?"

last time the view was just to sane for the likes of me.if you let them have their way...every time it just doesn't make funny memories

Now what was the start to rantifacation???.....that will wait... I seem feel a little myself must attend to dreams in the Ha Ha (snicker)

 

        Narrative from room 10

 A sequel censored by interested parties involved

names not changed hangs real manuscripts

"Nope Not a Pace to Chance."

Ink is dangerous ...

that is why they take away pens...

pens ...crayons

crayons pens ...pencils

brushes ..supervise each stroke

never seen anyone slice out their problem with a swipe of paper

so get me an orderly  the writer is YELLING "Press awaits"

"Say what they want to hear."para-phrased Write what is people friendly....

 

One stroke out of the way things are...could be(well certainly maybe)

 the Mustard will spill on that  finished page

Hide your verses in side ads to counter this....now would there be any reason to blow on your feathers

crazy bird fantastically in control

 

— IKnowNoBox, Jan 02, 2008

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Region, Country: East Coast, USA

Favorite Poets: Weird Elf, Shel Silverstein, The Poet Anonymous

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theladyblue

theladyblue

18 years 5 months ago

odd...

not the words as much as my relation to them...i hope this is some sly trick the writer has imposed upon me...the first to test the waters and damn if i didnt forget my arm floaties... "For every shadow, no matter it's depth, is threatened by the morning's light..." <3 Emarie
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purplemoondoll

18 years 5 months ago

Madness

Divine madness. But who defines it? The scene and voices played vividly as I read this. This dances dangerously near to the edge and doesn't miss a step. Brilliant. Kaz It's impossible to smile on the outside without feeling better on the inside.