Thought it would be fun to see what you all come up with on a whim. Try not to think about it too much; the spontaneity is what makes it fun!
Mine:
Darkness on sunny days, brightness in the dark. Every day.
No.
I won’t.
Why should I?
I refuse on principle.
Tanned arms, skinned knees, bug bites
Summer leaves its markBe grateful, I tell myself
But the longing doesn’t listenMaybe the feeling
Didn’t come from you,
But from me.How do i work?
What am i worth?
Dissect me.The sun shines Brighter Than any evil thing can withstand
spontaneity makes it fun–
makes me think,
is it?
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I would give you 10 words but it’s coffee time.
Baby shoes for sale, never worn.
Footless baby was born.No, I don’t think I will, captain, it’s gonna blow.
This ten word poem
Ends a little earlyProblems aplenty
No solutions coming, so
Eat pie, write haikus
I sit, pooping.
The cramps
come in
waves.
Send help.Fear not, the Cheeto Chimp, his death is likely near.
Roses are red, violets blue. Some poems rhyme, this one doesn’t.
