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!
Our thing progresses I call and you come through Blow all my friendships To sit in hell with you But we’re the greatest They’ll hang us in the Louvre Down the back, but who cares? Still the Louvre.
Owning our story can be hard but not nearly as difficult as spending our lives running from it. Embracing our vulnerabilities is risky but not nearly as dangerous as giving up on love and belonging and joy—the experiences that make us the most vulnerable. Only when we are brave enough to explore the darkness will we discover the infinite power of our light. — Brené Brown