Just what it sounds like- this thread is for creating a collaborative, never-ending poem! But not just any poem. Just to make it that much more FUN, each line in this poem MUST be in iambic pentameter.
There is no particular subject- it will change and flow along, if you do well.
Rules:
1. Have fun!
2. One line per post.
3. IAMBIC PENTAMETER!
Alright, let's get going! I shall begin.
When fingers turn a worn and yellowed page,
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