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.
i like to eat my spam musubis with butter of butter I like to walk my dane of great I enjoy to computer my play i enjoy to poams of funney ( sry, this one sucks) Will i ever know?
Will I ever know? Will ever know what this world is about? Will I ever know what's beyond this world? Will I ever know if there's anyone else out there waiting to be found? Will I...
Seeing the world with half closed eyes Will block out the truth as well as the lies. So I keep them that way, for I am so tired. Knowledge is sorrow, much undesired.
Tentative anger, Indomitable rage; A seasoned fury that strengthens with age. The warrior's bloodlust, a fountain of ire, Eternal flames that will burn ever higher.
A fury that's held by those of the sword, A fury as strong as a ravaging horde. Look in their eyes and see hatred's spark, That shines like a candle amidst the dark.
They bear no patience and spare no lives, For their rage is as cutting as ten thousand knives. Peace finds no room in their vicious hearts; There is only room for the killing arts.
I had a talk with the man on the moon, I asked him if his head felt any better. He replied no, then gave me some cheese, And a very nice, cozy, and warm sweater.