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i guess it was my turn.

opening line is:

she faded from my heart and sight

Cliche' you say? Nay, make it your way!

Jean, i declined the chance to make a poem on this line already. If you'd post a new one, I promise I'll go.

open a book at random, choose a sentence, and off we go!

I've never really studied poetry that extensively, but I do know I am horrible at iambic pentameter and all that posh shit. Poetry is about expression, and rigidity in that expression limits the...

nice dude.

btw, I loved that whole season so :P

Where do I go from here?
Where do we go from here?
The battle's done,
And we kind of won
So we sound our victory cheer

Where do we go from here?
Why is the path unclear?
When we know...

Darkthoughts, what a unique perspective. Me Likes, very much.

yeah, i noticed you stole my saddle line! :angry:

:P j/k!

no seriously, it's good.

nice addition nameless.

I have an addition to make to the rules.

Letti must post also. :P

there you go peoples, you have until thursday to still do one for this....

please don't be shy, we won't laugh. Unless it's funny.

shut up, you know you're talented, stop fishing for compliments.

nice poem, Jean, I like it.

nice, Nerak!

The Rise of Phoenix

His king is dead. His army is defeated.
and yet, there is no retreat.
Surrender is a word not in his lexicon
and he shall remain cold to this heat
he orders his men to...