Simultaneous Night
The purple platypus picks at the plump peach.
Unknown inferno dances in the silent moonlight.
The tall bridge rising with fog,
a pretty king winked sparkly hearts.
Soothing hands massage tender scalp,
fluorescent barge cuddling nasally marshmallow.
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Marcie, Paul, Linus, Gabriel, Ashley, and Shartina
Did you guys do a group effort on Wednesday?
ReplyDeleteYes, we were in groups of 4-5 and did the Exquisite Corpse poetry writing game, where we decided on a line structure and passed it around to contribute blindly to a poem. We did this for each person, basically coming out with 4-5 unique poems.
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