finding (and creating) avant-garde poems

Woah, fellow one!
Woah, all who hear!
God has fallen!
We are all damned!

(1)
We groan grievously
Becoming impure
Everyone abhors
Our nakedness.

(2)
Our enemies
Taunting us
Hissing, gnashing
They cry and mock

Where the humans dwell
Reeking with mortality
A special human lives
Isolating from their husk
Their souls ascend
Happy of seeing their love

floating
in existence
fly with me
my love

smoke rises from the ground
a pillar of gray fog emerges
the snow is now screaming
and bombs are ringing

Listen to the music
Feel its divinity
Blast the noises
Heaphones!

One, two, three,
Numbers and letters?
Four, five, six,
Morse and Caesar?

Seven, eight, nine,
Yaya!
Ten, the best number
Let's go!

We are ready to break and destroy
Your ground, your mind, and your soul.
Our beats and disortions blast,
This is Delta Diyu, everyone!

WE ARE ENCRYPTED TOME!

Whales with angelic wings
Books with painful stings
Clouds that cry sweet honey
Rats that jump like bunnies

I like these short poems of yours, Kelisot! The ones where you incorporate Math are really interesting: the line breaks and shape kind of reflect what the words are saying, particularly the one on "inverse".

'Encrypted Tome' has this sense of chaos to it. The voice is very energetic there, which grabbed my attention. Also:

am i a machine
someone help me please

*sends help*

I really like 'anomaly'. Each of the images is eye-catching and playful, especially "Rats that jump like bunnies". Somehow with the animal motif, "Books with painful stings" makes me imagine a book that's a honeybee (or a honeybee that's also a book?).

Good luck with NaPo!

You're burning hot yeah,
I see ya eyes now!
Wanna party all night,
So raise that drink high-

high- high- high-
high- high- high-
high- high- high-

hi-hi-hi-hi
h-i-i-i-i-i

one dark blue tonic
poppy drugs

Sparkling glitters fall
With a big poof
And some imagination
Fantasy is fairydust!