It’s That Time, Give Me One-More-Line!!! (CLOSED)
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This is the first blog of three for the “Cheryl’s Pals Collab’s” Collab development process!!! On this blog we add lines and play off each others lines to generate lines for Collaborative poetry that our poets will create later in the week!!! PLEASE read the rules *smiling* Be Creative and Have Fun!!!
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Lady Cheryl
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My pants are on fire (Michelle K)
In two days it will expire (Michelle K)
No need for formal attire (Michelle K)
He directed the choir (Michelle K)
Let the race begin (Michelle K)
So many saphires (Lady “Cheryl” Death)
Never a worry for the ultimate procrastinator (Barbara K)
Crossing the wire with fashion and grace (Barbara K)
I’m here with the baby (Lady “Cheryl” Death)
Holding my breath as I step over the line (Barbara K)
do you really think murder should be a crime (Joby)
not yet a member, so hope you dont mind (Joby)
Can we dress for the finale success (Mary)
kiss me as my smile waves a salute (Mary)
walking lines as telephone chimes(Mary)
make me pray you call a day when she is not there to care (Mary)
Brrning a candle from both ends (Lady “Cheryl” Death)
He won by a nose on that old sire (Lady “Cheryl” Death)
the words formed a mist in the musky hall (Joby)
Light the flame of loves fervent fire (A-Rhodi)
Set the clock and the fire slide on in with a loaded smile (A-Rhodi)
Send it special courier with a gun for hire (A-Rhodi)
And never ever forget the time and place where we first met (A-Rhodi)
The crescant moon was big and bright,wolves howling in the night[Bella]
Alone at night in my room{Bella]
The night was ever so dark[Bella]
The air was filled with the scent of her perfume[Bella]
Harvest moon comin whats to fear (Bettie)
All I see is two mice in the field (Bettie)
Run fast they are gittin near (Bettie)
What comes after fear (Bettie)
Screamer they screamed fear is near (Bettie)
the caw of the rooster means morning has come (Joby)
At the end of the race he blew a tire (Lady “Cheryl” Death)
the man in the moon, stuck his tongue down to Earth (Joby)
the touch of his hand, the scent of his skin (Joby)
a bright field of poppies, a hum in the air (Joby)
battle on warriors, till no-one is left (Joby)