I don’t write a lot of poetry, but I do enjoy playing with the “cut-up” style popularized by William S. Burroughs. Kooky message board posts are a particularly fascinating source of raw material straight from the universal id.
Both of these poems are from 2009. They were previously published on one of my other blogs, which is devoted more specifically to occult material.
What you must not do is react.
Basically there will not be disclosure.
Surely you’ve heard all the theories about TPTB fooling us into leaving the planet
and then disposing of us.
I doubt that I can contact the ETs directly.
The best minds believe they don’t exist.
I’ve heard before that SETI isn’t a reputable organization.
They are monsters.
They are ugly.
Come on, infinite probabilities people!
This earth alone demonstrates an array of lifeforms,
That all seem alien to one another.