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. (I did 25, so it'd be even)

Hello, hello baby you called
I long to be the kind of dream you'd never share
I've got your picture I'm coming with you
I'm here to break your heart
Life ( Read more... )

You can take away everything a man has, his home, his posessions; everything he holds dear, his family, his faith. You can crush a man's spirit under the heel of opression and tyrany, rob him of his liberties but he will always rise again because the one thing you cannot take from him is his freedom.

True freedom comes from the ability to dream, to ( Read more... )