Stuck on Magnetic Poetry
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Stuck on Magnetic Poetry
I have a new toy!
I've been playing at http://www.magneticpoetry.com/play.html
Here's my new poem. Remember it's poetry- it's not supposed to make sense.
Now go make something...it's fun!
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seep the wet velvet sky
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sacred woman trust
with your warm poison smile
would worry surround yesterday
translucent time
pierce vast universe
seep the wet velvet sky
Stuck on Magnetic Poetry
I used to love fridge poetry but it really messes up the fridge door. Nice there is a cyber version.
Stuck on Magnetic Poetry
Here's Mine
Whoa
Slather More Zeal When
You Word Verbose Vicissitude
Use Torpid Temerity
To Every Faction Would
Your Scholar Was Sanguine
Which Will Veil Some Tinge
Who We Understand With Guile
For Thought Hence
:o

Whoa
Slather More Zeal When
You Word Verbose Vicissitude
Use Torpid Temerity
To Every Faction Would
Your Scholar Was Sanguine
Which Will Veil Some Tinge
Who We Understand With Guile
For Thought Hence
:o
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.
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Stuck on Magnetic Poetry
Fibonacci;576226 wrote: Here's Mine
Whoa
Slather More Zeal When
You Word Verbose Vicissitude
Use Torpid Temerity
To Every Faction Would
Your Scholar Was Sanguine
Which Will Veil Some Tinge
Who We Understand With Guile
For Thought Hence
:o
:eek: That sounds...turgid!

Whoa
Slather More Zeal When
You Word Verbose Vicissitude
Use Torpid Temerity
To Every Faction Would
Your Scholar Was Sanguine
Which Will Veil Some Tinge
Who We Understand With Guile
For Thought Hence
:o
:eek: That sounds...turgid!

Stuck on Magnetic Poetry
I just threw It together.
Had No Idea what I was Doing.

Had No Idea what I was Doing.
The poolhall's a great equalizer. In the poolhall, nobody cares how old you are, how young you are, what color your skin is or how much money you've got in your pocket... It's about how you move. I remember this kid once who could move around a pool table like nobody had ever seen. Hour after hour, rack after rack, his shots just went in. The cue was part of his arm and the balls had eyes. And the thing that made him so good was... He thought he could never miss. I know, 'cause that kid was me.
Stuck on Magnetic Poetry
ode to beauty
vivid, young silhouette
wild but sculpted
the rhythm of my heart
stands, in time, as a monument
(i got tired of looking for the filler words so i kind of cheated)
vivid, young silhouette
wild but sculpted
the rhythm of my heart
stands, in time, as a monument
(i got tired of looking for the filler words so i kind of cheated)