Let’s build a poem together—one line at a time.
Rules: • I’ll start with the first line.
• Each person adds one new line only.
• Don’t explain it.
• Don’t fix what came before.
• Let it drift wherever it wants to go.
Mood? Mystery. Memory. Love. Loss. Wonder. Surprise me.
Here’s the opening line:
“The night left something on my doorstep, and I haven’t touched it yet.”
👇 Your turn—add the next line.