J. D. Nelson (b. 1971) experiments with words in his subterranean laboratory. Visit http://www.MadVerse.com for more information and links to his published poems. Nelson lives in Colorado.
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insect pie
with those cobra eyes
a clone is found foraging in the forest
the spotted hand is the winner today
the continuation of the world in the next panel
grow a leg like a cricket right out of your back
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this blueberry scone is the pardon of the night horse
tyson handfish was a ghoul
the library crossed him and he went into a hole
finger sauce the alpha green
darkness is the sun not bleeding tonight
like a planet for now
would you like to bring back saturn
we eat the sun burgers
alphabetize that glass
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eating a steak with larry the muppet
a frightened fool in the gardening section
a deeming scarecrow
the gallant cloud
but what is a rainbow of earthworms
the caroling hand to do the business
this could be the hamming schultz
to steal a wrench is a missing murphy
that boring hand is not mine
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morning is a clown
a world of lips
jungle rug
the rice bomb of beautiful you
to eat a hair of the world
a chirp in the sawdust
the video of a bugg
what about the younger yes nebula
visionary toast
the wild boar needs a seat
the growl of the tree
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cleo minestrone and the dollar clouds
a green cloud about bread was a burger of the mind
chainsaw earth has a number of flowery ticks
cooking a batch of the sleepers
changing a head with the lemon scent
becoming a panther to make it soda pop
the cloaking hand is a variant of x
light was a paper brain to use the words that way
why is the paper a wasp’s necessity
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the collapse of the fingerless glove restaurant
(using the lantern)
crunching the merit of folk storms
starting with the droid capo the dental yes
to link the red sea to the planet of mars
to tape the oreo blankets with maude
this method of tree teaching
pair up with the hulk and make a lard ornament
the leopard meat was a cool machine
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to win a reptile at the circus
I was working on the earth that day
it was a world of work to do the large something
for knowing a cloud
happening pants
a free lemon drop was a corner of the madge
in the rooster forest
an icicle tree
smeet was past normal
that cop of the nine eyes
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