This type of poetry can be really fun. I'm not sure if it has a name before I did it, maybe I invented the style? First off, you go with the idea of "flow of though". Whatever enters you head, go with it. Punctuation shouldn't get in the way. Also, after each comma, you start with the last word used before the comma. (Don't copy me! Again, I don't know if its already a style of poetry, but I don't need a million people posting stuff like mine. Try it on your own if you want, but just don't copy my style and post.)
And for the cut/paste:
I will be posting the same comment for each poem, so that those that have not read any others still get the benefit of the comment. So here it is:
I don't claim to be a poet. But I figure if I can't post artwork (cause, even though I do have some to post, its either a)not anthro b)good, but not enough to get me to post on this site cause I am intimidated, or c)can't get my husband to show me how to use the scanner, and get it to the laptop that shares some files with our main computer (I'm not technically minded).
In any case, again, I figure I can at least post poems, of which I do have, can type, etc...
Since most people do not wish to click on "download" to read someone's stuff, I will also be typing it here, in the description, to give quicker, not need to download, access. They're all pretty short poems anyway, so it's cool.
Streaming

Flow of thought, thought of flow, a flowing river, a river of blood, blood meant to sustain a love, a love through the ages, ages of times that no one knows anymore, anymore than they know their own selves, selves lost amongst many, many who wander, wander forever from place to place, place yourself in their shoes and run, run with the flow, flow of thought.