These Manufactured Poems, Matrices 9-10: The Party Matrices

9.
You just force head,
dicklick! Can't your marbles
(the rest) change not?
Best on. Bro it.

You DICKLICK! The best
just can't rest on
force. Your change, bro.
Head marbles. Not "it."

You can't change it.
Best rest your head.

10.
You, bleakest rye friend,
blacker are your colors.
Scream. AM: My fire,
I, bathing space, sunshine.

You blacker, scream. I,
bleakest (are?) am. Bathing
rye, your myspace
friend colors fire (sunshine).

You are my sunshine.
I am your friend.