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Poetry competition CLOSED 27th August 2014 10:41am
WINNER
dkzksaxxas_DanielX (DadaDoggyDannyKozakSaxfn)
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Who's Your DADA!

whale
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Poetry Contest

Poem about your father, a father, the father, farter, or farther in Dadaist style or conception
My favourite Dadaist quote is by Picabia - my demons follow me because they're afraid to be alone

You got 2 weeks
New Poems
100 words max (life's to short for anything longer!)
Collaborations with other poets, your imaGINation, (m)US(e) actively en(courage)ed
Of course Mistpelling and punktuation - has to be write

Write as many as you like as long as it's sh...(it)! [correction max 3 poems]

- obviously there's one genius out there with a head start in Dada thought BUT find your own expression
In the words of Duchamp - as soon as we put our thoughts into words we're fucked xxx happy writing

poet Anonymous

Gawd, I read this example
http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem/stein-100-feather-likeness-justice-chair
(Do you like forum spam, Whale? The above reminds me of it,)

Love the idea. I'll be back for the comp,
but do we have to limit the subject to father, a father, the father, farter, or farther?  Or can we write  any subject(s) in dada style?

whale
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Dada's about bending rules - so do dada da do da day - as long as it's  HD in HD

poet Anonymous


THIS IS NOT AN ENTRY

Moan


Itís a shame all those muscles are locked in a damp jail hole.      
You canít quite reach the light bulb above you to swallow it.
With a skeleton key made from bone of my lost love,
Iíll unlock your portal to hellshock.  
Follow me into the ruined asylum
where we'll peel painted eyes from walls of pain.
Cleanse my crying lips with the blood of the 13th rose  
Kiss me ghostly through the thinning asbestos mask
and breathe the sin of my shedding skin.  
I was born with a clairvoyant veil between my legs
but I bled the day I slid onto this plane


We crawl on hands and knees to rhythm of heart spikes
Demonic claw marks on your abdomen      
Warn me in fiery red :      
I must learn to dance swiftly on gold dust in dark mines  
for desert storms above keep shifting the dunes.

poet Anonymous

Ruels...we don Juan nah stingin ruse.


(dammit; I saw "100 word max" after I wrote that Moan. You can ignore the entry if you'd like...)

poet Anonymous


THIS IS NOT AN ENTRY

Black Swan Moon


bruised night hit
fast plumes split
dark glory lit

She did not hear it

shadow lace
cobwebbed face
wrinkled grace

She did not feel it

melting mist
licked silver wrist
heart thorns twist

She did not breathe it



but I did

Now this bird is mine


whale
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Thanks for kicking this off HD - nice dissonance

poet Anonymous



THIS IS NOT AN ENTRY


Fart Proudly...NOT!


Women love glutes but hate the toots
Rute rebuttals fluted, but tis the trut.
When wind is past, blasted be!
The razzt is an ugly story.

Yea, she may swoon but tis not the rose
which blows her way to sway her.  Nay!
Wouldst the bug in her eye delight you
if she return the fever and poot you in heat?
Disgust this wither
and spit not when you hiss
lest you shiver loveís violince strings
and break unto airy strains staining.


poet Anonymous

THIS IS NOT AN ANT TREE


I want to take you out of your comfort zone



Tip of the whip make the tongue slip
vampire squid gloves not for kids
Shadow in pier mirror, keyhole in the stall
In deed trust your God to make good of it all

Brrrrun Burn Bun Bumba Do Run Run.
Snipers! Trade bullets for flowers in bombshell vase.
Memories are encased in a crystal skull in your man cave never to efface.  
F*** face.
Effervescent scent.
Maximum Headspace in astral body pillow bag.

Yhank gooness, Wyatt Erp
Whales are manmals, mudburp!
Find your cell mate now!  Push to play.
My Zombie took a selfish shot today.
Three Two One hundred.


poet Anonymous

Someone else breath in here. I'm taking a spam break.

dkzksaxxas_DanielX
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
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(this'ere is thbloodyfckn tit'le)*
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JohnFeddeler
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Blank Slate / Quarter Reboot (w/Velvet Rose)



all things come to a meticulous stop
for a mind fucked to reboot within its core
the quest has frayed, a journey's end
raging pain fluctuated upon dead capacitors
flowing like a misused Priest with no God
lain to rest before noble seekers.

misnomers & misguided missiles attack with
ponderous logic the wailings & prophecies of a
deletable mind, the shadowed rebellion of corrupt
conceptual poetry, blasted to unction's dust
only to reassemble as petrified romance somewhere,
somewhere in space & time.





whale
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The perfect Dada statement : rejecting a competition by entering it - dannygenius

whale
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Great entry John  about exits

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Lmao.... You asked for it.... I'm Devilish....

Daddy says .. i'm amazing.

hello daddy..
today is a beautiful day ...

let us prey.
       .
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.
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..
.
dear lord..
we come to you tonight


to feed daddies high..


he
likes it when i
pretend to cry
reply like i'm shy
or play like i'm five..
it


drives him crazy
says. "i'm amazing!"

lady.love.less
undressed to impress
perverse sweats

close to death

that's how we connect..

confess me your pleasure
as you sever my treasure..

daddy.
  .
.
.
.
.
.
.
will you be



my a good daddy today .

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