The exercise:
A slight variation on the random cd exercise I've become so fond of: I was doing some writing while listening to my iPod when I decided to use the first line of the next song as my starter. I also wanted to do it as a poem this time since I had been avoiding it in previous attempts.
Mine:
Foo Fighters: Learn to Fly
Run and tell all of the angels:
This could take all night.
I hope God isn't in a hurry:
It's time for a fight.
Tell me why life is so unfair:
Cancer for a dad;
A new life stolen from a womb;
Yes - I'm getting mad.
Diabetes here, blindness there,
Death everywhere.
This is how life's supposed to be?
Do You even care?
A baby born two months too soon-
All part of Your plan?
We cannot do this on our own;
Help us, if You can.
If You're even there...
Are You? Are You there?
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