Memory Lapse

 

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Memory Lapse

Inevitability on the edge of reality.

Somewhere at the intersection of duality.

It was the year that leaped over

a nest of cuckoo’s.

Tic Tok goes the clock.

The journey is non-stop.

Time is the loop.

The speed of light is the duration

relative to universal expectation.

Days become a time lapse of the Picasso.

Nights become a blink of an eye.

Glimpse into the unthinkable

as a rubber band of expansion retracts.

On the outskirts of dimension

the way is continuously milky

dipping into the hour of zero.

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This poem was inspired by time relative to age.  When I was younger I thought the days would never end.  The nights would last forever.  The older I get the shorter the season.  Days feel as automated as a breathe of air.  The nights vanish into sunrise. 

 

Zansabar: The Chronicles of Jiffy Pop

Zansabar: The Chronicles of Jiffy Pop

 

The year was 20infinity.
The great mutation.
Tables periodically change.
Traditional rain droplets are now outlawed.  (A billboard advertises the popular propaganda H2-No)
A scientist that goes by the moniker of Orville has programmed cyber kinetic forms of h2-yes into the atmospheric motherboard.
The zone known as O has run a muck.
Robots of advanced technological language set out to the mechanical sea.
There is a buttery tint in the air.
A storm of kernels is brewing.
The sound of thunder brings on
an onslaught of lightning.
The derivative; fluffy popcorn.

 

 

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Mad Hatter

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It was somewhere in-between The Dick Van Dyke Show and The Lucile Ball Show when the LSD began kicking in

The television had been wide asleep since its conception

A ghost in the shell

Levitation is mesmerizing

Poltergeists play for keeps

These floating ghosts sure are a hungry bunch

Hacked into the old-school A & P commercials

And are now balls deep in the marshmallows on isle 6

The scheduled program is now the feature

Lucy’s ginger glory is up in smoke

The idea of vapor is emanating from the television

Eyes are popping out of the socket

As a young girl is encompassed by the invisible smog

What a long and crazy trip its been.

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Farfanoogin

SilverSurfer

The conjuring of the apocalypse

Thanos

The Silver Surfer

Bow

To the almighty Galactus

During this duration of thought

There is a hobbit like Jewish character

Smoking fine green

Drinking the roasted leaves

Organic Jasmine

Mac and cheese of the finest quality

The type that takes a lifetime to Kraft

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Malkovich

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Everywhere I go

Everyone I know

I just lost control

Can I say I’m sorry now

Every gurl I loved

Could not get enough

I just had to ugh

Can I say I’m sorry now

All alone and back again

A state of mind

Take these chances

What we do to get by

Find ourselves in young romances

Every where I go

Everyone I know

I just lost control

Can I say I’m sorry now

Every time I’ve sinned

Every where I binged

Every drug I did

Can I say I’m sorry now

Through the needle into the vein

I am my own worst enemy

Often take amphetamines

To keep ahead of puppet strings

The world it seems to get you down

Crystal method machete found

Puppet master leaves his lair

Marionette free falls in thin air

Beyond the Shadow of a doubt

Puppeteer  will hunt you down

Everywhere I go

Everyone I know

I just lost control

Can I say I’m sorry now

Every gurl I loved

Could not get enough

I just had to ugh

Can I say I’m sorry now

All alone and back again

A state of mind

To take these chances

What we do to get by

Find ourselves in young romances

Every where I go

Everyone I know

I just lost control

Can I say I’m sorry now

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Zaphod Beeblebrox

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Sadness

Corrupts

Work ethic

Conducive process

Bureaucracy of paperwork

Printer is the phoenix

Rebirth of the mundane

Droves of Vogon Slapsticks

Blind to the world

Outside of this cell

From 6:01 P.M to 8:59 A.M

Where freedom

Still exists

A hitchhiker

Has a towel over his shoulder.

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Transform into the Beast

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Ohhh you and I

I Could take us there

It’s a matter of time

Life just isn’t fair

A locket of her hair

Panties left behind

The scent of her

Still in the air

Transform into the beast

Transform into the beast

Transform

Can you feel it now

I am feeling wild

Could you feel me

Could you see me coming

Sitting by the fire side

Used to be you and I

Could you feel me

Could you see my coming

The reflection of your eyes

I could see the fireflies

Transform into the beast

Transform into the beast

Transform

Can you feel it now

I am feeling wild

Take these chances

To get by

Young romances

Of this life

Slide to the left

Look back to the right

She was the one

To be my wife

Transform into the beast

Transform into the beast

Transform

Can you feel it now

I am feeling wild

Transform into the beast

Transform into the beast

Transform

Can you feel it now

I am feeling wild

Could you feel me

Could you see me coming

Sitting by the fireside

Used to be you and I

Could you feel me

Could you see me coming

The reflection of your eyes

I could see the fireflies

Transform into the beast

Transform into the beast

Transform

Can you feel it now

I am feeling wild

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