And another.
The rules: Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.
Saloman Hung Down Her Head
Mean Mr. Mustard sleeps in the park
When the moon is in the seventh house
Everything I said was a lie
It's early morning; the sun comes up
Once, I was a selfish fool who never understood
We don't need no education
White are the far-off plains
Time here all but means nothing
How do you do?
I find the strength inside myself.
The name on everybody's lips is gonna be...
She had nut painted arms
Ore ga dare daka shitteruka
Bright college days,
Blinded by the light,
They say it's your birthday
Life, it seems, will fade away
On the first day of Christmas
I had a smile stretched from ear to ear
Oh, when they beat upon a broken guitar
Saloman Hung Down Her Head
Mean Mr. Mustard sleeps in the park
When the moon is in the seventh house
Everything I said was a lie
It's early morning; the sun comes up
Once, I was a selfish fool who never understood
We don't need no education
White are the far-off plains
Time here all but means nothing
How do you do?
I find the strength inside myself.
The name on everybody's lips is gonna be...
She had nut painted arms
Ore ga dare daka shitteruka
Bright college days,
Blinded by the light,
They say it's your birthday
Life, it seems, will fade away
On the first day of Christmas
I had a smile stretched from ear to ear
Oh, when they beat upon a broken guitar