|
|
10-06-2005, 06:48 PM
|
#1 |
|
frustrated frustule
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: An island in the deep blue pacific.
Posts: 165
|
Follow-me-letter
The idea is to create collaborative poems by posting a line whose first letter is the same as the last letter in the previous line. Seventeen lines is the limit, then someone can start another one. Post no more than one line at a time.
Here's a first line: I counted my lovers eyelashes
__________________
Sweet on you... |
|
|
|
10-06-2005, 09:56 PM
|
#2 |
|
no more nice girl
Join Date: Jan 2004
Posts: 5,054
|
I counted my lovers eyelashes
So that I knew how many there were
__________________
He really shatters the myth of white supremacy once and for all. |
|
|
|
|
10-06-2005, 11:08 PM
|
#3 |
|
monkey
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Missouri
Posts: 615
|
I counted my lovers eyelashes
So that I knew how many there were Ever so gently they brushed my chest |
|
|
|
|
10-07-2005, 07:13 AM
|
#4 |
|
frustrated frustule
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: An island in the deep blue pacific.
Posts: 165
|
I counted my lovers eyelashes
So that I knew how many there were Ever so gently they brushed my chest Telling my secrets with alarming clarity
__________________
Sweet on you... |
|
|
|
|
10-07-2005, 09:08 AM
|
#5 |
|
________________
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: In a coign of the cliff between lowland and highland, at the sea-down's edge between windward and lee, walled round with rocks as an inland island, the ghost of a garden fronts the sea.
Posts: 8,967
|
I counted my lovers eyelashes
So that I knew how many there were Ever so gently they brushed my chest Telling my secrets with alarming clarity Yet soothing my soul with shuddering love
__________________
My strength is as the strength of eight -- My heart is nearly pure. |
|
|
|
|
10-07-2005, 06:51 PM
|
#6 |
|
frustrated frustule
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: An island in the deep blue pacific.
Posts: 165
|
I counted my lovers eyelashes
So that I knew how many there were Ever so gently they brushed my chest Telling my secrets with alarming clarity Yet soothing my soul with shuddering love Evanescent glances falling on warm skin |
|
|
|
 |
| Thread Tools | |
| Display Modes | Rate This Thread |
|
|
Hybrid Mode
