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Interactive Poetry!This is gonna be run by PoetsofBlood, WordSlinger, and Madelynn. They're going to start up some interactive poetry. They will be posting all the rules shortly. Enjoy! Last edited by papapaczki 01-08-2010 at 10:25:06 AM |
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.