Tuesday, March 22, 2016

an exquisite corpse

a fun little game where a group of poets writes a line of poetry and then folds the paper so the next poet can't see the last line yielded some interesting results.


























an Exquisite Corpse, March 19, 2016
In winter, sheets of ice and snowflakes slick,
oh my,
take it easy worry wart.
For example,
a retail vendor who internationally buys and sells
a blue diamond.
I wish I kept it
clean and organized.


Stay Free
-Carrie

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