Here are Spring 2019 semester’s Creative Writing classes’ poems written in the Exquisite Corpse method. What I love about these lines is how they were created almost randomly but have a kinda of weird logic. I like how some of these seem almost brilliant, in an obtuse way. See here for previous semesters’ poems.
Movies are seen as entertainment.
The snow is falling from a cliff screaming.
Winter socks are fuzzy like frost on a windshield.
Time is going by slow people.
Death is at times considerable amounts of chicken nuggets.
Plant a book, harvest an untraveled path.
Nice place you have here, there, everywhere, and somewhere.
Another family will find you trees.
All your memories will start to fade away into nothing.
Expensive shoes, purses, and clothes are not good food.
Think of a world where your mama doesn’t sound like a Chicken in a Biscuit crackers.
Like like or just like a snowflake falling?
A daydream escapes from the classrooms.
Boring places can be anywhere anytime.
18 January 2019 is a giant, horrendous flop on the hard ground.
Staircases are for falling downtown.
Fake your normal face, hide and seek.
Found a loose tooth and have almost found happiness.
People like Fred Flintstone and swerving on icy roads.
I am trying hard like a rock.
You are a lost cause effect.
World domination is kinda cool but not really.
Soggy grandma’s cooking is the best.
Soon I will not die.
Mean girls wear pink on days that end in the year of Thanksgiving.
The holy bible of memes is God.
Lie like your life depends if we go fly a kite in a dollar tree.
Yesterday, all my truffles seemed to be snowing.
Words are really long johns in summer’s heat.
Rocks hurt when they’re thrown into the world.
House made of cheese and I want some crackers.
Boys like to eat potatoes from a jar on my mom’s shelf.
Nights are kinda my thing except when I’m scared of peeing in dark rooms.
In my bathtub I drowned my first-born child because he was a cat.
Goldfish taste good while alive but even better raw and wrapped in donuts.
Are you happy yet again, you ugly soul?
Jail is a cool place to be the best.
The devil is tired of being there.
That is a question—the reason we exist.
You have many adventures with my two thumbs stuck in the mud.
My only home sweet home is my stomach.
Place this dead deer over the years.
Over the years I’ve learned how to make an apple.
Words are but things; we will live 500 years.
Hawaii is a beautiful place, as beautiful as Hawaii.
Dumb rat just hit the tree that never grew fast.
A weird personality is an important trait that defines who I am.
When is the next apocalypse?
The next apocalypse has now come to the best store ever.
Careers are always important for a whole hour while I wait for the foxes.
I like when my uncle is part Cat in the Hat.
Good wills are the best.
Now the sun is bright like the sun outside.
The rain is more wet than other people’s family.
Broken clocks in the city limits cross the rivers.
Fishing outdoors is great but it should be okay.
I wish I knew those who came before I call my mistress.
The only way outside is cold.
It’s a wonderful life. Now 10 minutes left.
Hear like a deer in the headlights.
The Walmart greeter likes my sister.
Bad grades make parents angry birds.
Today I jumped over the other day.
Friday is the best day that had rain falling into love with my family.
Dumb idiot boys are annoying sounds all around the world.
When are we gonna smash everything you stand on?
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