Monday, February 25, 2008

Whuttering Poblutteropes

Two made up words, intertwined. I know what they mean, do you?


A seed of thought poblutteropes the thinning ROY-G-BIV mind whuttering it to orange,

A single eye-burning a tear whuttering down my cheek dusts the click of peculiar specificity to my rewind button.

The electricity whuttering from circuits churning butter, my brain gurgles poblutteropes and chisels its munge,

Like the oxygen-gold ringing, poblutteropes from swats/swings, it cradles curious whuttering,

The sword slices of turbulent windows-down poblutteropes in whuttering wind.

The whuttering look of brown sugar wakes swirls between poblutteropes in steaming oats

Like free whipping poblutteropes whuttering of steam/smoke behind a silver spoon and in a bullet spin

They ascend a gaseous spread with a whuttering of orange hopes.

You, cradle-rock whuttering lid of the sauce-pan, tip back whuttering into tip forth

On round edge, square handle. Said boiling water in its unguarded poblutteropes

Bubbling a whuttering ballad, to the lid, that boasts its graceful escape from the torch.

The lid’s rhyme was a whuttering on the glorious munge filled cracks of kitchen tile moats,

Where the wreaking poblutteropes of crocodile burps inspire whuttering in ants,

As hormonal poblutteropes that snowball-butterfly a chirp whuttering into white-noise munge mind, like a broken unfixable plugged in and on and tuned out whuttering picture box.

Idly whuttering, feverish muttering poblutteropes of a forgotten language’s opiate chant

The spider web of ancient whuttering wisdom from the pig’s prophecies in munge and in the way a farm-pig talks

Is the whuttering of brilliant ink dripping poblutteropes and dried into arbitrary munge

Fossilized poblutteropes in glossolalia, every breath whuttering amber from the udder of emotion.

Although it paints the whuttering of an ancient poblutterope’s last lunge

Its orange brush poblutteropes its whuttering in oil when dropped in a turpentine ocean

But where poblutteropes ripple rubber ducks into waves whose whuttering

Brews poblutteropes from a whuttering waxing shivering moon

Bubbling magma poblutteropes from a snow-munge whuttering earth sweating

Whuttering a melt from white flakey poblutteropes from a cloud whuttering fluffy croon.

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