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Post by Dr Fogg on Sept 15, 2009 5:35:56 GMT -5
STOP THE VOICES
Excuse me! Are you talking to me? I think you are, from your car, window ajar What do you want? Do you want me? I see, then let it be, doesn’t bother me you see!!!!!!!
STOP THE VOICES
You’re still talking, whilst I’m walking Are you stalking? I live near Dalking Just go please, you’re a disease Like a sneeze, wheeze, Jeez!!!!!
STOP THE VOICES
Do I know you? I think not Well not a lot, my brain is shot I forgot, forgot what? I forgot Rot, cot, hot, snot, slot, POT
STOP THE VOICES
Yes you, drive away, today Go play I say, no way, faraday Electrician, transmission, submission Sex position, perdition, condition!!!!!!!
STOP THE VOICES PLEASE !!!! Dr Fogg, Copyright 2009
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Post by Max on Sept 17, 2009 0:07:00 GMT -5
Bill, I think that you could use any combination of words and somehow it would be funny. This read to me like a delightful schizophrenic rambling, and I love those. I almost wet my drawers when I read "sex position", definitely caught me off guard. Excellent write, good sir!
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Post by Dr Fogg on Sept 17, 2009 3:08:47 GMT -5
Thank you Max, I wrote this for the insanity competion (in the other place) It is actualy based on my own experiences in dealing with people suffering from psycotic disorders. Many will verbalise their side of the conversation but you dont get to hear the other side (obviously) it often takes the form of word association. Its can be of course very tragic but at the same time amusing.
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Post by ARTHUR KELLY on Sept 17, 2009 11:25:40 GMT -5
I loved reading this bill, absolutely random-but still you managed a manic internal rhyme.
You are always a pleasure for me to read. So articulate, funny but underneath extremely clever and deep as is this poem.
sod it have an exalt!
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