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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Opening the Mic is quite fine, Dearest poet deVine, But you’ve done nothing but say Come here and write away At eight and don’t be late. What poem shall we write, Tonight; What words to pen, Then; What masterpieces shall our writing do And to who? I just want to get this right, It’s got to be more than just where or when, And how will we know when we’re through? Will the assembled poets just wander away When they lack something else to say? And of this poetical storm, You mention nothing of style or form. Please, oh please, tell us more DeVine I do implore Gloom |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
There can be no theme to this evil scheme otherwise off the cuff won't be enough perhaps a challenge phrase will be all we can raise but there will be no other rule you know form? any one, it's up to you write any form you usually do this poem is written on the run that's the only requirement to tonight's fun! |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Fun? How can I pen with eyes so weary In words wrote that become then blurry, Shall I write through night in mental twilight? How can I scribe out passages of word When the dull scraping of all that unspoken heard, Silent sound rebounds within muddled crown. How do you plan, what do you intend, To take from each poet a mental blend, Calling each one some fun yet never to be done? How can I just throw in my poetic lot Never then to know what musings it has brought, It is fun words begun not to know how the ends spun? Gloom |
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