Unstable Text: Flarf Poem
She is admired as superwoman to most
Her mythical creature prepares a toast
She’s never alone she’s at large
The big ass wheel takes a charge
Cash rules everything around it
The wicked giraffe grabs a tick
Her yellow car is broken
The violated world is chosen
Her pussy glitters gold
The game is to be sold not told
A heart isn’t a brain
Slow time creates a chain
The night skips in town
The moon falls to the ground
The army of ghosts demand time
Waving at the sky is a crime
She shakes her blessings with me
The heartache from the children are full of glee
Make all your rights wrong
So the wrong can be right to play a song
Anticipate the downfall
Watch the violent rodents dance the hall
The Recipe
The first step of creating this avant-garde poem was to think of a bunch of random words and put it into a poem generator. My idea of this poem was to create imagery of chaos and confusion and to keep it random with no correlation with one another. I have looked up different lyrics from songs that are in my everyday playlist and change it around. After that, I just creatively came up with things to put together and rhyme.
Creating a Generative Poetic Line
The army of ghosts demand time
The <army> of <ghosts> <demand> <time>
The <NounsY1> of <pluralNouns1> <BigVerbs> <BigNoun>