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.
Armor Games is pwn, Grammar, to me, is unknown. Because pwn, isn't a word. Like a penguin, A flightless bird. This poem, makes no sense. So lettuce let the insanity, commence. Simple rhymes, and simple thought, I might as well use alot.
Jacob was a mountaineer, Dashing when sober; void of fear, Mountains peaks and a sky so clear, Climbed higher for his clapping dear, And into God's bedroom he peered.
Yes yes, right away, Is a similar first line, To the aforementioned, 'One day' >.>
But it could refer to, My resentful response, To the voice telling me, To resume.. My.. Coursework..
**** >.>
The deadline is 4:30pm you know, I should be writing this **** conclusion so instead I came on here to write. Why do I get the urge at such ridiculous times!?
