Welcome to Cerulean Nocturne, an experimental poetry blog. You will find manual writings of invented language here. Delve in and undergo a journey behind the oblique mask of formality. Discover brand new forms of poetry. Associate your own hidden meaning from these Rorschach texts. Dare to plumb the depths. (Awl poured seas sub decked to pain and coffee rights belong exhumed and free circa twenty fifteen to the Scribblenaught.) Winsome tale. Luzum mind.

July 1, 2013

GRAVITATIONAL
MICROTEXTING


In a single sticker shining
Flinthatledamnsteadering
She wooed twelve dudes that 
Didn't even suit her it was ludicrous
Because they weren't her suitors either
And I understand a blithering idiot
Couldn't comprehend the wind any more
Than a scientist really does because
Only the wind's wife understands him,
Sure, I get that, Sheiza won
Aftrygot allapin hoodwinked
Uvver coursewah stillwitched




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