13 January 2008

Nonsense Hang over

Non Sense Hang over

Once upon a time in the middle of a dream

I saw my self struggling through a puddle of cream

Nonsense it was it was so insane

I was laughing with joy while shrieking with pain

This dream had no beginning it had not an end

To a vogon space ship had I been sent

The poetry I am writing was stupider than theirs

I read it to the vogon who started pulling his hair

His large intestine strangled his brain

While the ship was blasting I ran into the drain

Where I met the mice the rulers of the land

Took some cheese from them in exchange for some sand

The rats are weird the sand they ate

And were singing like crazy, shit it’s the alarm I’m late.

Kanishk Kakkar

8/2/2007

5 comments:

Punvati said...

Hahahaha! Funny ya... were u hung over from a pan galactic gargle blaster by any chance? ;P

Unknown said...

well if a pan galactic gargle blaster is made of creamy nonsense then maybe, maybe that is what i was drunk on

revelsign said...

=) and i dub thee sir funny kakki

Punvati said...

Ah she's got KKs spelling...

The New Age Superhero said...

i hate incomplete dreams.. i dont care however late i am, i will always sleep again and try 2 focus on the dream so it gets complete.. i wanted to knw ur interaction wid the rats! :(

just one difficulty.. why wud u be shrieking wid pain if u were stuck in cream? u shud be busy eating it.. cream-land! dream-land! i wudnt have moved from there.. i wud've stayed stuck in it man! :P