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.
Every memory holds a secret: The dream we think, we dare not seek it. The thoughts that stir the hearts of man Can never flow as well as planned. The sins we hold within our minds-- Intoxication of all kinds-- Will always come to crook our way Until that blessed light of day.
In the evening sky Lies the unknown A mystery to me I traded sunset baseball A yellow ball bouncing in the could de sac For closing duties A vacuum and a mop
The evening sky Must be meant for others For the young, old, and homeless I wonder if they still play Does the yellow ball still bounce Or was it thown away with my memories
