I call these 'Set List Poems.' I take a band's song catalog and use their song titles to create a sort-of found poem. The title of each poem is the band that each poem is derived from. (I did have to sprinkle a few words in just a few places to make them make any sort of sense.)
The Briggs
Control Alt-Right
delete.
I’m back to higher ground.
Third World War,
gridlocked,
on the Devil’s Playground
until someone gets hurt,
broken bones.
It’s harder to stand.
Panic!
What was I thinking?
It’s not all on me.
Keep us alive,
believe.
It won’t take long
as we charge
into the sun.
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Ducky Boys
The ballad of the forgotten,
you sing the chorus
‘til the wheel fall off.
Another day
of me against the world.
I guess I’m broken,
but you can’t break me.
Bombs away,
celebrate,
disappear.
I was intoxicated.
Wait, I lied,
I’m feeling alive.
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