Go with the Flow Chain Poem

This was an old ritual. We made some great chain poems in the past. Just add 2 lines for the next member to add theirs, and we'll see where this will end. Feel free to make a twist to the story and the mood of the poem, happy to sad, sad to happy, and so on.

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Title:

I've nothing left, but poems and quotes,
everything has gone like spoken words

I've nothing left, but poems and quotes,
everything has gone like spoken words
there was time before the sun spoke
and all their dreams flew with the birds

Yet hidden amongst the pendulous sky
A shift in my mind, thunderous cries.

I've nothing left, but poems and quotes,
everything has gone like spoken words
there was time before the sun spoke
and all their dreams flew with the birds

Yet hidden amongst the pendulous sky
A shift in my mind, thunderous cries.
surely there are lines yet to be evoked
so quill in my hand, a letter I'd post

I've nothing left, but poems and quotes,
everything has gone like spoken words
there was time before the sun spoke
and all their dreams flew with the birds

Yet hidden amongst the pendulous sky
A shift in my mind, thunderous cries.
surely there are lines yet to be evoked
so quill in my hand, a letter I'd post

In this vaguely digital volume
My weary words will always unwind