My friend and I decided to play a game - we each write a line of a poem and pass it to the other, folding it so they can’t see. We go on in this way until the paper is used up. I was expecting the result to be incoherent and bizarre, but they actually [...]
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Fridge poetry 2
Fridge poetry 1
A dream
Okay this is weird, but in the summer I dreamt that I was stood in a park and someone told me to write a poem. I actually ended up singing a song in my dream and hen I woke up I could still remember the tune (which wasn't actually that great to be fair) and [...]
Paintbrush and Sword 