Most likely the first time we had 3 participants create a poem together, 1/21/98I've had a taste: Now gimme more dada!
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This may have been our very first attempt at automatic writing online (3 or more people)
Hard Mood Squeaks That's hard set a mood cabbage squeaks Ouch! ordinary slacks ramble mustard seeds, nuts busy eaters cotton my twill cloths priest helping thwarters too few saw it like when 2 people play it Hooray then it's better Participants: GiftDark, Eardrumbuz, Angstful The following poem was done the same night
We apparantly decided to take turns entering lines for this poem. I've left the names in front of each line, not only demonstrating the flow of the writing, but the flaw when one line is entered out of turn. The result is a somewhat humorous ending. Feathers Between Cats GiftDark: stale bread Angstful: crumble tee shirt Eardrumbuz: hasten losing GiftDark: winning prizes Angstful: tighter still Eardrumbuz: not staying GiftDark: coming nearer Angstful: wrapping feathers Eardrumbuz: guided between GiftDark: two cats Angstful: harbors loosely Eardrumbuz: northern slumber GiftDark: soft lights Angstful: catching my fancy Eardrumbuz: unless noted GiftDark: will under Angstful: rather still Eardrumbuz: not nearly plenty GiftDark: of rats Angstful: half a days coming Eardrumbuz: gone behind GiftDark: the dumpster Angstful: horse be gone Eardrumbuz: and opening others GiftDark: houses closed Angstful: two and five are plenty Eardrumbuz: weakened trust GiftDark: depleted stores Angstful: make not want Eardrumbuz: amnesia knowing GiftDark: sensing feelings Angstful: too completely frozen Eardrumbuz: numbering paintings GiftDark: wax roses Angstful: coloring a book Eardrumbuz: smell thoughts GiftDark: scent of night Angstful: hardly caring Eardrumbuz: taste the blanket GiftDark: writhe in heat Angstful: pulling me under Eardrumbuz: wet vented GiftDark: cold water Angstful: heart not heat Eardrumbuz: poisoned meat GiftDark: stale fishes Angstful: morrows no sorrow Eardrumbuz: usually tighter GiftDark: now laxed Angstful: fill me so nothing Eardrumbuz: and forthcoming GiftDark: into depth Angstful: under lunas reign Eardrumbuz: deep hills GiftDark: cold grasses Angstful: furrowed slumber Eardrumbuz: mine is forgotten GiftDark: lost under Angstful: till the tenth of sometime Eardrumbuz: welted and flustered GiftDark: but stronger than most Angstful: most of all alone Eardrumbuz: neat pins GiftDark: transfix me Eardrumbuz: ten times Eardrumbuz:
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