Cooperative Poem

Survivor · 09-02-2006, 08:07 AM

Ok, I will start, no subject, lets just see where it flows and Have fun, this should be interesting, lets make sure we can get some of the non-poetry posters in here to contribute a line or two

HarlotsBeast · 09-02-2006, 08:16 AM

**I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past

These memories playing out like home movies

Johnboat · 09-02-2006, 04:40 PM

I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past
These memories playing out like home movies

Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast

Gilgar · 09-04-2006, 04:56 PM

I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past.
These memories playing out like home movies.
Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast.

Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray.

Survivor · 09-04-2006, 07:43 PM

I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past.
These memories playing out like home movies.
Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast.
Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray.

Survivor · 09-11-2006, 12:44 AM

I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past.
These memories playing out like home movies.
Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast.
Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray.

Gilgar · 09-11-2006, 01:58 PM

I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past.
These memories playing out like home movies.
Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast.
Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray.
You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you.
The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled.

You search to find a new kind of thrill.

HarlotsBeast · 09-12-2006, 04:12 AM

I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past.
These memories playing out like home movies.
Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast.
Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray.
You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you.
The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled.
You search to find a new kind of thrill.

Only to find the new thrill is You

Gilgar · 10-09-2006, 03:32 PM

I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past.
These memories playing out like home movies.
Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast.
Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray.
You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you.
The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled.
You search to find a new kind of thrill.
Only to find the new thrill is You.

You search the world to find a way to make your soul sing.

Rabbit · 10-10-2006, 12:49 PM

I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past.
These memories playing out like home movies.
Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast.
Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray.
You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you.
The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled.
You search to find a new kind of thrill.
Only to find the new thrill is You.
You search the world to find a way to make your soul sing.

The tune in your brain makes note of everything
All you've done and all you've yet to do

Survivor · 10-12-2006, 12:48 AM

I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past.
These memories playing out like home movies.
Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast.
Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray.

You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you.
The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled.
You search to find a new kind of thrill.
Only to find the new thrill is You.

You search the world to find a way to make your soul sing.
The tune in your brain makes note of everything
All you've done and all you've yet to do
Your mind is an open room with everything askew

Gilgar · 10-12-2006, 04:10 AM

I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past.
These memories playing out like home movies.
Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast.
Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray.

You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you.
The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled.
You search to find a new kind of thrill.
Only to find the new thrill is You.

You search the world to find a way to make your soul sing.
The tune in your brain makes note of everything
All you've done and all you've yet to do
Your mind is an open room with everything askew

You cast around for a way to put you life in order.

HarlotsBeast · 10-17-2006, 02:44 AM

I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past.
These memories playing out like home movies.
Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast.
Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray.

You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you.
The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled.
You search to find a new kind of thrill.
Only to find the new thrill is You.

You search the world to find a way to make your soul sing.
The tune in your brain makes note of everything
All you've done and all you've yet to do
Your mind is an open room with everything askew

You cast around for a way to put you life in order.
Your mind running rampant, tearing at the border

Gilgar · 10-18-2006, 02:44 PM

I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past.
These memories playing out like home movies.
Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast.
Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray.

You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you.
The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled.
You search to find a new kind of thrill.
Only to find the new thrill is You.

You search the world to find a way to make your soul sing.
The tune in your brain makes note of everything
All you've done and all you've yet to do
Your mind is an open room with everything askew

You cast around for a way to put you life in order.
Your mind running rampant, tearing at the border.
An insane new thought emerges from the chaos.

09-02-2006, 08:07 AM	#1 (permalink)
Survivor Psychotic Poet Laureate Join Date: Aug 2006 Location: Minnesota Age: 44 Posts: 103 My Mood:	Cooperative Poem Ok, I will start, no subject, lets just see where it flows and Have fun, this should be interesting, lets make sure we can get some of the non-poetry posters in here to contribute a line or two __________________ Amor Itaque Excessum, Unus Itaque Idem Eadem Idem Last edited by Survivor; 09-15-2006 at 01:46 AM.

09-02-2006, 08:16 AM	#2 (permalink)
HarlotsBeast Entirely Too Lickable Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: Wisconsin Age: 29 Posts: 2,656 My Mood:	**I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past These memories playing out like home movies __________________ Do I Look As Simple As I Feel?

09-02-2006, 04:40 PM	#3 (permalink)
Johnboat Mondu's Sperm Bank Join Date: Jun 2004 Location: Washington Age: 28 Posts: 3,345 My Mood:	I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past These memories playing out like home movies Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast __________________ My cult like following is now taking applications.

09-04-2006, 04:56 PM	#4 (permalink)
Gilgar Brandon 1st Blood, Part 2 Join Date: May 2005 Location: Missouri Age: 21 Posts: 2,499 My Mood:	I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past. These memories playing out like home movies. Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast. Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray. __________________ A dragon you say? I poke him in the eye with my stick of pokeing +2 Note: No trees were killed in the sending of this message, but a large number of electrons were terribly inconvenienced.

09-04-2006, 07:43 PM	#5 (permalink)
Survivor Psychotic Poet Laureate Join Date: Aug 2006 Location: Minnesota Age: 44 Posts: 103 My Mood:	I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past. These memories playing out like home movies. Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast. Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray. __________________ Amor Itaque Excessum, Unus Itaque Idem Eadem Idem Last edited by Survivor; 09-15-2006 at 01:46 AM.

09-11-2006, 12:44 AM	#6 (permalink)
Survivor Psychotic Poet Laureate Join Date: Aug 2006 Location: Minnesota Age: 44 Posts: 103 My Mood:	I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past. These memories playing out like home movies. Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast. Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray. __________________ Amor Itaque Excessum, Unus Itaque Idem Eadem Idem Last edited by Survivor; 09-15-2006 at 01:46 AM.

09-11-2006, 01:58 PM	#7 (permalink)
Gilgar Brandon 1st Blood, Part 2 Join Date: May 2005 Location: Missouri Age: 21 Posts: 2,499 My Mood:	I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past. These memories playing out like home movies. Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast. Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray. You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you. The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled. You search to find a new kind of thrill. __________________ A dragon you say? I poke him in the eye with my stick of pokeing +2 Note: No trees were killed in the sending of this message, but a large number of electrons were terribly inconvenienced.

09-12-2006, 04:12 AM	#8 (permalink)
HarlotsBeast Entirely Too Lickable Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: Wisconsin Age: 29 Posts: 2,656 My Mood:	I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past. These memories playing out like home movies. Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast. Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray. You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you. The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled. You search to find a new kind of thrill. Only to find the new thrill is You __________________ Do I Look As Simple As I Feel?

10-09-2006, 03:32 PM	#9 (permalink)
Gilgar Brandon 1st Blood, Part 2 Join Date: May 2005 Location: Missouri Age: 21 Posts: 2,499 My Mood:	I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past. These memories playing out like home movies. Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast. Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray. You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you. The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled. You search to find a new kind of thrill. Only to find the new thrill is You. You search the world to find a way to make your soul sing. __________________ A dragon you say? I poke him in the eye with my stick of pokeing +2 Note: No trees were killed in the sending of this message, but a large number of electrons were terribly inconvenienced.

10-10-2006, 12:49 PM	#10 (permalink)
Rabbit Krazed Addicted Master Join Date: Oct 2004 Location: Private Age: 30 Posts: 1,760 My Mood:	I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past. These memories playing out like home movies. Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast. Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray. You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you. The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled. You search to find a new kind of thrill. Only to find the new thrill is You. You search the world to find a way to make your soul sing. The tune in your brain makes note of everything All you've done and all you've yet to do __________________ I'll be over here in the corner, living censorship-free, should anyone require my services.

10-12-2006, 12:48 AM	#11 (permalink)
Survivor Psychotic Poet Laureate Join Date: Aug 2006 Location: Minnesota Age: 44 Posts: 103 My Mood:	I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past. These memories playing out like home movies. Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast. Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray. You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you. The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled. You search to find a new kind of thrill. Only to find the new thrill is You. You search the world to find a way to make your soul sing. The tune in your brain makes note of everything All you've done and all you've yet to do Your mind is an open room with everything askew __________________ Amor Itaque Excessum, Unus Itaque Idem Eadem Idem

10-12-2006, 04:10 AM	#12 (permalink)
Gilgar Brandon 1st Blood, Part 2 Join Date: May 2005 Location: Missouri Age: 21 Posts: 2,499 My Mood:	I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past. These memories playing out like home movies. Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast. Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray. You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you. The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled. You search to find a new kind of thrill. Only to find the new thrill is You. You search the world to find a way to make your soul sing. The tune in your brain makes note of everything All you've done and all you've yet to do Your mind is an open room with everything askew You cast around for a way to put you life in order. __________________ A dragon you say? I poke him in the eye with my stick of pokeing +2 Note: No trees were killed in the sending of this message, but a large number of electrons were terribly inconvenienced.

10-17-2006, 02:44 AM	#13 (permalink)
HarlotsBeast Entirely Too Lickable Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: Wisconsin Age: 29 Posts: 2,656 My Mood:	I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past. These memories playing out like home movies. Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast. Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray. You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you. The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled. You search to find a new kind of thrill. Only to find the new thrill is You. You search the world to find a way to make your soul sing. The tune in your brain makes note of everything All you've done and all you've yet to do Your mind is an open room with everything askew You cast around for a way to put you life in order. Your mind running rampant, tearing at the border __________________ Do I Look As Simple As I Feel?

10-18-2006, 02:44 PM	#14 (permalink)
Gilgar Brandon 1st Blood, Part 2 Join Date: May 2005 Location: Missouri Age: 21 Posts: 2,499 My Mood:	I sit alone in the dark, thinking about my past. These memories playing out like home movies. Movies both comedic & tragic, with a very long cast. Some reels are broken, others are faded to gray. You feel the hunger rising up from deep inside you. The emptiness in your soul needs to be filled. You search to find a new kind of thrill. Only to find the new thrill is You. You search the world to find a way to make your soul sing. The tune in your brain makes note of everything All you've done and all you've yet to do Your mind is an open room with everything askew You cast around for a way to put you life in order. Your mind running rampant, tearing at the border. An insane new thought emerges from the chaos. __________________ A dragon you say? I poke him in the eye with my stick of pokeing +2 Note: No trees were killed in the sending of this message, but a large number of electrons were terribly inconvenienced.

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