This is a bit of a forum game, but at the same time it has the capacity to result in a bit of poetry, so it goes here. I'm going to supply a line of poetry, and the following poster is to create a poem using the line I gave as their first. Along with their poem, they supply a line for the next person to write poetry on. No restrictions on the type of line or poetry; just keep the line open ended.
A line in the sand You cant cross it now You ask me why? You are not ready Perhaps tommorrow Dont look so down The greatest accomplishments are never easy
This world of mine, filled with death and destruction. This world of mine, filled with tears and despair. This world of mine, filled with killing and murder, This world of mine, where sadness fills the air.
The blade pierced his back, Or, was it yours? To be betrayed by the dozen, That's part of lore. The blade, the blade! What a distress, To be betrayed by a brother, who, under duress, Cracked, went insane, Fell like no other, Stabbed you for money, To pay for your mother. When stabbed in the back, Be sure to carry money, For, while you will die, At least you can pay for honey
I just shot myself in the foot Ouch that hurt! I cant even look Oh the pain! someone help Chop it off! take me out of my misery Oh wait it wasn't loaded...
Abso-freakin-lutely wonderful Looking at the sky so blue The clouds so white Wondering why everyone's got to fight Couldn't we lay down our guns? Pick up the pen instead of a sword Looking around cant understand Why we would waste time fighting When we already got so much
