Exquisite Corpse, V86.2

by Paul Brown on 8 April 2010


Thanks to everyone who played this round of Everyone’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse: [info]rootbeer1, [info]badgerpdx, [info]phredd, [info]charliebearnj, [info]broduke2000, and [info]furrbear (x3)


On tip-toes to reach
the cherry, Blossom’s fallen
and she can’t get up.

Rain, rain, go away
The cherry blossoms fallen
Bees don’t fly when wet

Showers make nightfall
the cherry blossoms fallen
Our blanket is made

Forgot the Beano
The Cherry blossoms: fallen
in pink disarray

I threw him into my shower
His Cherry blossoms: Fallen
It was his first experience with me.

supine, cheek exposed
the cherry blossoms, fallen
burning passion sated

only memories remain
the cherry blossoms, fallen
shower removes all sign

reach out, pull love near
the cherry blossoms, fallen
splendid smile of bliss

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