Thursday, 2 July 2009

I nOt smart, eye smart

fuzzy deluded feeling of deadness
light headed but still well-bredness
cleopatra reclining
health so declining
blog's for bloody whining
such such such sedness.

is this pome?
oh no
is this tome?
oh blow
is this rome
of course not
am i home?
maybe not

or perhaps, fuckitall- my chest hurts
EYES SMART
I NOT SMART.

5 comments:

Nimo said...

Palmarium... yes absolutely.

Bhooter Raja said...

"light headed but still well-bredness" how is light headedness connected to well-bredness?

Elendil said...

@ Bhoot: It is what you call a nonsense poem.

I not smart! I fart!

Elendil said...

@ Bhoot: It is what you call a nonsense poem.

I not smart! I fart!

AUROBOROS banerjee said...

i dive into the cover of ruggedness,
while eyes still retaining the last tints of redness,
words hardly rhyming,
mosquitoes incessantly chiming,
i call it intellectual languor, you call it
habitual stupidness.
am i gay?
no way
uhmmm(winks).....what say?
STAY AWAY!
ain't I your type?
OF COURSE NOT.
but it's legalized now...
GO ROT!
do you think i am a perv?
maybe! or better still, a sot.


Its so clear and yet i fail to see,
I NOT as SMART.
WHEN MY FRONTAL VIEW IS BEING BLOCKED,

BY THAT giant intergalactic nose wart.