Tuesday, October 01, 2019

Toodle Pipping All Day Long - Surreal POetry by Freek

 Toodle Pipping All Day Long

Candy has gone to town denying her own truths but stole mine from my secret compartment
Don't answer that before you turn around or you will see the terrifying hallelujah
Identify your mental debt to the green ones
In a rare style of your choice increase the languish from the unbelievable
Wake up and sell up
Put any word on your listing and highlight the choices in vibrant yellow
Clenched teeth inhabit my skull
My skin has soaked in too many rays for the day
Call me an ambulance
You are an ambulance
My moonwalk reversed me into a previous state of anger
The lump moved across silently and almost unidentifiable
Pursed lips lay along the forever winding staircase to cloud 9
Tingling sensations were carried along with the northerly winds
Try to keep up
I tried to tear the phone book in half
Lost in the mirrored world I am nowhere to be found
The scales tipped and I consumed too much
In for one, down for three, over for six
I forgot to put my phone on charge
I must
Therefore I am


Toodle pipping all day long

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Author: Sam Freek

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