Challenge: Carry on this poem

[cward2]

Hello everyone

Carry on this poem. Write a line and pass it on.

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I tiptoe through a field of thorns

 

[sandspike]

2 nd line

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life

 

[BooMerengue]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn

 

[Angeline]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn
away the fumbling petals torn into

 

[average gina]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn
away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented

 

[anonamouse]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn
away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented
like the napalms of my youth.

 

[BooMerengue]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn

away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented
like the napalms of my youth.

Lightning cracks as storms beguile

 

[champagne1982]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn

away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented
like the napalms of my youth.

Lightning cracks as storms beguile

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn

away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented
like the napalms of my youth.

Lightning cracks as storms beguile
the searcher deeper through the briar

 

[BooMerengue]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn

away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented
like the napalms of my youth.

Lightning cracks as storms beguile
the searcher deeper through the briar

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn

away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented
like the napalms of my youth.

Lightning cracks as storms beguile
the searcher deeper through the briar
the night wind wailing all the while

 

[Remec]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn

away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented
like the napalms of my youth.

Lightning cracks as storms beguile
the searcher deeper through the briar
the night wind wailing all the while

like the banshees Da told me of

 

[champagne1982]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn

away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented
like the napalms of my youth.

Lightning cracks as storms beguile
the searcher deeper through the briar
the night wind wailing all the while

like the banshees Da told me of
screaming terror inside my head

 

[bluerains]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn

away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented
like the napalms of my youth.

Lightning cracks as storms beguile
the searcher deeper through the briar
the night wind wailing all the while

like the banshees Da told me of
screaming terror inside my head
blackness inhaled her morning dove

 

[Remec]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn

away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented
like the napalms of my youth.

Lightning cracks as storms beguile
the searcher deeper through the briar
the night wind wailing all the while

like the banshees Da told me of
screaming terror inside my head
blackness inhaled her morning dove

a simple snack of feathered cooing

 

[Angeline]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn

away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented
like the napalms of my youth.

Lightning cracks as storms beguile
the searcher deeper through the briar
the night wind wailing all the while

like the banshees Da told me of
screaming terror inside my head
blackness inhaled her morning dove

a simple snack of feathered cooing
in dawn's unfolding tender wooing

 

[Remec]

I tiptoe through a field of thorns
searching for the meadow of life
The ropy briers quickly warn

away the fumbling petals torn into
potpourri scattered trails unscented
like the napalms of my youth.

Lightning cracks as storms beguile
the searcher deeper through the briar
the night wind wailing all the while

like the banshees Da told me of
screaming terror inside my head
blackness inhaled her morning dove

a simple snack of feathered cooing
in dawn's unfolding tender wooing
as clouds break and sunlight filters through