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A chain poem i started you finish
The night was dark
the sky was blue
around the corner the wordman flew
Carrying a pencil and his pad
writing a poem from an idea that he had
he did` nt give a dam if it was happy or sad
cause when he wrote it made him glad
So if you can write,if you have the skil
finish it up,write what you will
The night was dark
the sky was blue
around the corner the wordman flew
Carrying a pencil and his pad
writing a poem from an idea that he had
he did` nt give a dam if it was happy or sad
cause when he wrote it made him glad
So if you can write,if you have the skil
finish it up,write what you will
reading this gave me a thrill
interactive poetry overkill
writing poetry is always a thrill
comes from our free will
so what is the drill
you are glad no matter what I say
cuz I am corresponding here today
so not sure if I took it from where
you wanted me to...just in case not...
The night was dark
the sky was blue
around the corner the wordman flew
Carrying a pencil and his pad
writing a poem from an idea that he had
he did` nt give a dam if it was happy or sad
cause when he wrote it made him glad
poetry will flow
even when you gotta go
time flies so fast
poetry lines last
hope most are happily read
before we all end up dead
let us be well read
and not dread
what was read
make thoughts happy
sometimes sappy
gotta love poetry!
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You are a wonderful writer.This is probably one of my favorites.Don't ever let anything stop you...you're too talented for that*smiles*
The night was dark
the sky was blue
around the corner the wordman flew
Carrying a pencil and his pad
writing a poem from an idea that he had
he did` nt give a dam if it was happy or sad
cause when he wrote it made him glad
So if you can write,if you have the skil
finish it up,write what you will
We'll probably meet at heavens door
With pad and pencil, perhaps nothing more
My wife has promised to bury me
With pad and pencil, so don't you see
You and I are quite the same
Except you've got Wordman as a name....
hi Ron,ok I take the challenge:::::
The wordman is a night owl
Very much like the Poetrylady
His imagination is sparked
When the stars come out
He has enthusiasm,much romance of his own
But always ready to credit others as well
Wordman does not care a piece be happy or sad
As long as at some point,the pencil writes on the pad...