Exquisite Corpse Archive

Exquisite Corpse, V85.2

Exquisite Corpse, V85.2

Thanks to everyone who played this round of Everybody’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse: [info]bearginner, [info]labeartorycub!

Green eyes
stare at me
through
the rising steam
of morning coffee

why so early?
they seem to ask
it’s cold outside
and the bed’s still warm

We retreat
To snuggling
and let the coffee steam
Dissipate

Exquisite Corpse, V84.2

Exquisite Corpse, V84.2

Thanks to everyone who played this round of Everybody’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse: darkphuqueEd and london1967Franco, and Lauren Weber!


Ginger and spice make
Warm Gingerbread Men Baking
The house fills with scent

Wizened old woman
Warm Gingerbread Men Baking
Fancy one, Hansel?

Needs and desires
Warm gingerbread men baking
Satisfy my mouth

Exquisite Corpse, V83.2

Exquisite Corpse, V83.2

Everybody’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse! darkphuqueEd and darkphuqueBrother Duke.


Spent like a jack o’lantern,
sitting too long on the porch,
collapsing.

remembering remnants of times,
not so long past;
and of loves fading away.

I once had a candle,
And gold macrame,
But now I’m an exquisite corpse,
By the way.

Exquisite Corpse, V82.2

Exquisite Corpse, V82.2

Thanks to all who played this round of Everybody’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse:

harleychuck, darkphuqueEd, phredddphreddd, slanderousmrdredre, broduke2000broduke, and labeartorycubMike.


Hidden Sunshine, like a shuttered window pane,
Behind clouds, expansive and black
where waits, love’s exquisite joy
the garden, to those who seek such a thing, most visible
If only day was night, like Tarzan when he found his Jane
We embrace among rustling branches.

Everybody’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse!

Exquisite Corpse, V81.2

Exquisite Corpse, V81.2

Thanks to everyone who played this round of Everybody’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse: harleychuck (harley), guiser1guiser1, and charliebearnjcharliebearnj.


Red beans, white rice, and sweet potato pie,
Red necks, white trash, Walmart Friday Nights!
collard greens, pot likker, sweet corn bread
To save a heart from lonely silent pain

Current Mood: (amused) amused

Exquisite Corpse, V80.2

Exquisite Corpse, V80.2

We got another good group of contributors to Everyone’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse: from livejournal,

[info]wescobear

Below His Waistline
Tangled Curly Golden Hair
Beckons Attention

[info]pgdudda

Smooth long razor strokes
Tangled curly golden hair
A weekend’s keepsake

[info]mark_monroe

Salt and Bleach and Sweat,
Tangled Curly Golden Hair;
He Forgets My Name.

[info]badgerpdx

From where comes this here
Tangled Curly Golden Hair
One labradoodle.

and from Facebook:

Steven Szydelko at 5:50pm July 6
Countless Teenage Walls
Tangled Curly Golden Hair
Rest In Peace Farrah
John Hitchings at 2:25pm July 6
Reached Into His Jeans
Tangled Curly Golden Hair
Could Not Find Much Else
Current Mood: (bouncy) bouncy

Exquisite Corpse, V79.2

Exquisite Corpse, V79.2

Thank you to everyone who played Everybody’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse: from Livejournal: steven_homersteven_homer, askaniascendantaskaniascendant, and from Facebook: Robert Ruiz, Erica Bearden, John Clizbe, and Steven Szydelko.


Fur, belly and beard
A bear cub flashes his smile
And thus I am his.

Blue eyes shine like light
A Bear Cub Flashes His Smile,
The Flirting begins…

A Sea of Faces
A Bear Cub Flashes His Smile
Dentist Hands Him Card

A toothless grin
A bear Cub Flashes His smile
Cheeks flush pink

Shirtless Fur Ocean
A Bear Cub Flashes His Smile
Lazy Bear Begins

Gray Hair Gets Noticed
A Bear Cub Flashes His Smile
Where Did The Time Go

Exquisite Corpse, V78.2

Exquisite Corpse, V78.2

Thanks to everyone who played this round of Everyone’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse: gordreeceGord R Reece (gordreece), charliebearnjcharliebearnj, allanhallanh.


I want to tell you
about lumpy gravy lovers,

Passing their time
under lumpy gay covers.

I want to fill you up
on savory imperfection

on candied yams of desire
and mashed potatoes of lust.

I want to cover you in raisins
and turn you into trail mix.

Exquisite Corpse, V77.2

Thanks to everyone who played this round of Everyone’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse: rootbeer1Steve (rootbeer1) and qbearJack (qbear)

I told the waitress:
Cherry soda a-blossoming.
So she shook the can.

Made an ice cream float.
Cherry soda a-blossoming.
What a mess to clean!


Exquisite Corpse, V76.2

Thanks for everyone who played this round of Everybody’s Favorite Online Collaborative Poetry Game™ – Exquisite Corpse: bearginnerPaulo (bearginner) and fatfairiesfatfairies


Get up and dance, and move with Springtime’s love
Lie down and love, and dance with Springtime’s move
Roll over and smile, and flirt with Springtime’s mate

Current Mood: (chipper) chipper