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Group Poem
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A poem or story is started. Each word and sentence can be
clicked on opening a window for people to type a suggest
replacement.
So the story might start "The happy dog smelled the
flower." People would change words, add story lines,
evolve the character and give a plot line, character arcs
etc.
Each addition or replacement would be able to be
reviewed by others and up or down voted.
The end product would be a story or poem written by a
group of people and generally agreed to be the best
version of that story or poem.
For somebody who wants to undertake this project,
"Poetryriot.com" is currently available.
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There once was a man from Nantucket... |
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//There once was a man from Nantucket...// |
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"...tried to write the next line, then said f*ck it." |
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See how much fun we're having? |
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The happy dog smelled the flower.
The angry dog smelled the flower.
The angry dog smelled the blood.
The angry dog smelled of blood.
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The angry dog happily smelled the blood. |
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See how much fun? Weeeee! |
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The angry dogs milled the 'F' lower. |
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They'd had enough of people making rude rhymes with
"Nantucket", and weren't going to take it anymore. |
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I love Nantucket, by the way...and Martha's Vineyard
as well... |
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Isn't Nantucket the place where little Trump first swallowed himself? |
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The hangry dog smelled of blood. |
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