Poetry Game!

This game is so much fun! Start and write from 2 to 4 lines and begin with the last letter of the previous line which the poet before you has written.An example of how it should be:Mr-Night :I want the sun to shine on my daysBecause the dark is eating meOnly you my love can help meTake my flower accept meStart with ( E )Engage me with your passionHelp me through this plightFor my vision and my sight is trueMy will and purpose are dedicated to youStart with (U)Undone without your loveI have lost the zest for lifeJust empty shell of woe and strifeRefill my soul before we enter this nightStart with (T)....

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    • Rage, disgust, desire to avenge

      All that's left from passion

      My heart is seeking for revenge-

      No hope for compassion...

  • You're encouraging who is starter

    Very nice of you, master of poet

    You made me try to think much better

    Hope that I'll deserve to be fit quitE

    • I am not the so called master

      My words are modest lack the magic factor

      I wish I cause you to love poetry

      because I see in you a good writer

    • Remember life is like an art

      Why do you want solving the heart?!

      It's not a math to be start

      Just enjoy life at every parT

  • Define, refine, oh you sweet mind

    Clearly you are a romantic kind

    Full of passion each in your line

    Love radiates from you all the time...

     

     

     

    • Everybody is romantic

      Though some of us are covered with shields.

      Everybody is ecstatic

      When finally to that everlasting love yields.

       

       

    • Showed me, what is love,

      Taught me, how to fly,

      Looking to my eyes,

      You'll see the meaning of my life.

    • Eyes of yours saw too much

      yet there are so much to see

      don't think time to love will hush

      pure love will always make you live in glee

    • escape from your prison.. come back

      We all need you, I need you

      You can see now how my art lack

      your the ink of my pen, I can't write without you

       

    • Upset garden becomes green with winds' walking

      But far wind is seeing flower's smiling today in green

      A nightingale tries to make flowers happy with its talking

      Because it knows well no wind will come to silent ruiN

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