I love writing these The people who read them say It was worse than death. Once upon a time there was a haiku challenge I think I just lost. Haiku gland failing Syllables are hard to count I must stop writing.

Boredom: I've done many things I stare blankly into space What should I do now? Political: What have you done, sir? The mission was completed. Why can't they come home? Ego: A thousand women Line up at my door each night They can't all be wrong.

This is a game of poetry. Basically, the first person takes any first line of a poem, and the second person has to finish it with a line corresponding in rhyme, measure, and sense with it. Humor is optional, but definitely wanted. An example: There is a garden is her face; A silly second line would be, Her dermatologist has the case. Anyway, post a finisher to the line ahead, and post a new line for the next player. "I strove with none; for none was worth my strife" Let t...