quote the line the person above you has left...... add a second line to form a poem after you have finished be sure to leave a line for the next player have fun with it...be original...........no xxx..... not too long please not a continuous poem...2 lines and get the hell outta there
but why make syllabe limits, someone said scratching their chin He had no idea where his twisted life was going Damn, you were faster scratcho
The doggy is good and knows lots of tricks his manners are bad cause he bites lots of dicks the protester slept as the riot began
He had no idea where his twisted life was going for now he was happy making big money sewing this tomatoe is mushy,rotten and bad
(ooops-to post 4)The protestor slept as the riot began his ass was then kicked and thrown in a van Gramma was old but still pretty spry
this tomato is mushy,rotten and bad I will not eat it,I'll give it to dad the car was speeding and out of control
Roamy--I think you were supposed to reply to my last one--the car speeding one---and then leave one line for the next---if I get this
oh, rite! ha! ha! and crahed through a wall made of ribbons and bows the roof said hey breaks why did ye havta go
almost... the car was speeding and out of control fuck it i said its time for a bowl Gramma was old but still pretty spry she had a great odor,i think its her pie ''roamy play this line and dont make us wince''
ahhh....roses are red, violets are blue You are an asshole, guess i am one too. (man i got me some talent lol)
The car was speeding and out of control I smashed through the gate and didn't pay the toll Soft flames kissing her beautiful cheeks Edit: you guys are either really fast or I'm really slow
you are an asshole,guess i am one to. why is my herat feeling so blue did i get it right this time? ha! ha!
please all of you go back and read the op Soft flames kissing her beautiful cheeks he has finally found the woman he seeks ................................................................... the busker played banjo for nickels a song
the busker played banjo for nickels a song All who gathered sang along He sits in silence as he watches the rain