I wrote a villanelle in grad school--perhaps I'll post it.
Well, now you
have to.
I wrote a lot of strange - (I don't know what you'd call it; stream of consciousness stuff?) when I was younger, as well as a bit of fiction. Back in my college daze, I wrote a Markov chain generator program, and fed it a bunch of this stuff as source text. It then generated a lot of gibberish, but I thought some of the phrases it came up with were interesting, and saved them. Here's a few of them:
uncomfortably vivid evidence of creativity
He pushed up a dream from my mind
synapses in a wild dance of self awareness
the barrel of a yawn
It is now.
to gaze with lifeless intensity at the depths of a vortex of expression
the feelingless nothingness of impending excitement
eagerly burrowed deeper, ever deeper, into a soul that left behind a frenzied staccato in his nerves, relentlessly creeping and friction, a menacing rumble
Soul mists within me wind themselves around the rage builds within me wind themselves into the saliva splattering across the atmosphere in a dream from nerve to bone
its life, its life, its self awareness
to tamper with anticipation
a freedom disconnected
embraced in a halt
energy flows from my creation of glass in a mutual captivity
the universe collapsed into a spasm of arbitrary complexity
The sterile intelligence of data
the universe collapsed into a searing scream
glass in a minor key
the rage within me has gained momentum
Soul mists within me wind themselves into a warning of creativity
He gropes for his hideous face.