Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Group Poem 4

Add one to three lines to this poem. I will link to you in this post and note what part you contributed.



Slither by PWB poets

Darting through dark shadows

it came swift and silent
true of purpose, sad of intent,
a lost river looking for a dark island.



Mouth calling out through the rushes,
breath catching through the stones,
chasing and branching out, fingers reaching



out for some badboy scheme,
a blessed,holy prayer.



With a sigh, it paused
and gently sniffed the night air,
then quietly slithered on


cold and satin
turning in upon itself
easing on, uncaring.


Looking for a victim;
Trying to sense it's dinner. ...



Proceed with care,
or it may be

you


First line by Sara

Lines 2, 3, 4 by Crimsonflaw

Lines 5, 6, 7, by Rax

Lines 8 and 9 by Kim

Lines 10, 11, 12 by Lioness

Lines 13, 14, 15 by Rob Kistner

Lines 16 and 17 by markbnj

Lines 17, 18, and 19 by Kilroy

Thanks to all the poets who contributed to this piece!

Your Blog Manager,

Sara

8 comments:

crimsonflaw said...

it came swift and silent
true of purpose sad of intent
a lost river looking for a dark island

Rax said...

mouth calling out through the rushes
breath catching through the stones
chasing and branching out, fingers reaching

kim said...

out for some badboy scheme,
a blessed,holy prayer

Lioness said...

With a sigh it paused
and gently sniffed the night air,
then quietly slithered on

writerwoman said...

Lioness, what is your blog URL? Do you want me to link to you within the poem post? Your profile is unavailable.

Rob Kistner said...

cold and satin
turning in upon itself
easing on, uncaring

Markbnj said...

Looking for a victim;
Trying to sense it's dinner. ...

Kilroy_60 said...

Proceed with care, or it may be you