Tag: Nonsense Writing
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Enigma. A Pioneer Poem.
This is just nonsense Is it Is it This is just nonsense Not only is it a Pioneer Poem, but a four-line Pioneer Poem! Is it an enigma? Therein lies the answer!
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The Headache
My head is sore Why is that? The sky is blue Le French is bleu Rain’s stopped falling Brain’s now pondering Sit and wait? Hit the street? Sleep some more? Steep the tea Cough and splutter Off to the shops Sneeze and sniffle Please rest a while Why is that? My head is sore
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The Petrification of Fingers
Fisrt he was arifad, he was ptfeierid. He spnet so mnay ngihts wderniong why it wnet so wnorg. So he tpyed snortg. And leerand to witre anlog. And he was bcak. Form Iennr Scape. He jsut tpyed wohtuit a sputid look upon his fcae. He dd’nit need to chnage the look, he d’ndit eevn hvae…
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The Sound of the Tombervilles
They say that in space, no-one can hear you scream. They presume we know they are referring to the space ‘up there’… outer space. What they don’t refer to is the space between my ears, the other space up there, where no-one can hear you scream. That’s right, the space between my ears is so…
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Drifting
Drifting off centre Like a line off the middle A paler shade of blue And a square peg in a round hole Highlights perfection And all its flaws.
The Mansionic Perspective 