I want to create an experimental collective poetry. Post a sentece, a quote, an image or anything you want as a reply...

I want to create an experimental collective poetry. Post a sentece, a quote, an image or anything you want as a reply. If the result is good I'll post it later. Starting with the first verse:

Fire of pixels collapsing

penis

Below the winged tree

O fire, fire, consumptive fire winding down the river of tar

your head resting on my shoulder
things inside me, much much older

firmament beheld at last through tears

Smite the aether with your fleshly fumes
that hiss and sing beneath the skin

a smorgasbord of wigwams befuddled my dilapidated optic evaluation proportionally elongating almondadic invigoration perplexanating an amphibious b line of oxidation exciting the baroness temple mistress excelsior thusly

EXPAND DONG
E X P A N D D O N G
E X P A N D D O N G
E X P A N D D O N G
E X P A N D D O N G
E X P A N D D O N G
expand the dong.
E X P A N D D O N G
E X P A N D D O N G
E X P A N D D O N G
E X P A N D D O N G
E X P A N D D O N G

then a wild flagarant vandel clown befixed his betwixt gaze unst mine garden print jeans and used his bullhorn to notify the local authorities of the occasion that most unglorious day

a timid squirrel hunched over a half beaten frying pan belly up sniffing his whiskers and rubbing his nuts he had scooped up in the yard and prepared for his little kits

Veeky Forums's not as experimental as you'd like. They're too afraid of contemporary poetry

niggers gonna nig

for the cuberoot squared epsilonith time Rob had jammed his ink into the printer and his painting came out all wrong again

Hark, the ark

harken, the arken

whistle, the missle

honey dijon is not so bad

a bunglo, five mullards squabbling about shits and shoots

the night was tetrisian, things were just kind of falling place, with minimal effort, and then there was that kind of sinkhole that made my car disappear

well hey jimbo, did you know that the "forced labor" camps started to open in 1969? and did you also know that Germany surrendered on 1945? so that means they only had 6 years to kill 11,000,000 people? so if you do the math:
11,000,000/ 6=1833333/365=5022
they had to kill 5022 people a day to met this supposed number? and if you factor in the number of death camps:
5022/11=418
so each camp had to kill 418 people a day, and did you know that 418 is 3 % of Auschwitz total population? i don't know about you but it would be kinda hard to kill 3% of the population daily for 6 years. now ain't that just quacking crazy?

Paddle your hardest

Freds fanatical flighty flute flew openly froo da winder

Fleshed out to rapid
For troubadorial diffusion.
The largest influencer in history,
Hamartia with a syballine twist
Regarding hank

Yellow. Fauvist poems on the pan-sheen.

Usurious winds bring back the soul
of that passion that grew between the silken legs of my beloved Hyacinth,
grasping trees try to grasp
with their old-woman hands
at the cloudy sky and the winds bearing back
the spirit of my Spartan flower....

Forgot the number, wake phone
On speed-dialunder
The spangled pyroclastic flow
Wipe out your whole perimeter and
Agglutinate your prebytrie
Never ever test Demeter.
August launch page
To the prone walk, pallid
To oncomers
With random hard returns
The veil of language
Is too thin a
Veneer on the cablegram,
And other hubristic bozos.

hell bent he writhed
wrathfully all while
he wept at the thought;
he could not

you clearly haven't read the thread

But he must.

wrap your leather dick arounst my taut anus papa

the ladybug chaws on a loose leaflet

a feral echo ricochets intowards the dark distance as the city skyline hangs like a chandelier over the vibrant rivers of the gods ballroom that is predawn

>>The Artist is ersatz, a cum-filled whore,
>>whose leaky liar cunt swells for your fathers cock,
>>before spilling scum-white snowflakes across your floor
>>in a virgin snow, pristine as an open lock.

Ok, enough material to work on. Thanks for your contribute.