# Message-Board World

**URL:** <https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463>\
**Category:** Miscellaneous and Personal Stuff I Must Share\
**Created:** [September 23, 1999, 4:15pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463 "1999-09-23T16:15:00Z")\
**Posts on this page:** 20\
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**Author:** ![OfficeGirl](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/o/97f17d/32.png) [@OfficeGirl](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/OfficeGirl)\
**Post date:** [September 23, 1999, 4:15pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/1 "1999-09-23T16:15:00Z")

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Does anyone like to write “prompted poetry”? As in… I give you a list of words and you have to incorporate those words into a piece of writing? Here is an example:

Craft a poem using the following words:

Pillow, Request, Stilted, Lonely, Gun, Girl, Dilemma, Original, Wolf, Mother, Spill

# [these are all words taken from the user names of some of the most frequent post-ers on the poetry message boards i haunt]

message-board world

and so this stilted girl types  
through the gunshot villages of her mind  
sees words pressed in loneliness  
forged for others of her kind

words spill from keyboards onto screens,  
some people mother the thoughts  
with original concern, wonder what dilemmas  
will rise from the sometimes lost

and the stilted go on stilting,  
written wolves howl but nothing is harmed,  
and this lonely girl rests upon the pillow  
of other people’s charms.

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[OfficeGirl’s Cubicle Farm](http://www.homestead.com/allusions/allusions.html)

“Argue for your limitations; sure enough, they’re yours.”

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**Author:** ![ChrisCTP](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/c/e36b37/32.png) [@ChrisCTP](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/ChrisCTP)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 9:56am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/2 "1999-09-24T09:56:00Z")

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## Pillow, Request, Stilted, Lonely, Gun, Girl, Dilemma, Original, Wolf, Mother, Spill

I’ve spent the last 20 minutes trying to come up with something. I guess I’m just NOGODDAMNGOOD at “assigned creativity”…

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Veni, Vidi, Visa … I came, I saw, I bought.

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**Author:** ![GuanoLad](https://sea3.discourse-cdn.com/straightdope/user_avatar/boards.straightdope.com/guanolad/32/42_2.png) [@GuanoLad](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/GuanoLad)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 11:32am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/3 "1999-09-24T11:32:00Z")

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You don’t want to read my poetry.

And neither would I.

😉

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**Author:** ![Byzantine](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/b/dfb087/32.png) [@Byzantine](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Byzantine)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 12:19pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/4 "1999-09-24T12:19:00Z")

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my pillow  
tightly held  
my breath request  
your scent to smell  
stilted  
my heart breaking  
lonely  
no chance taking  
a gun  
cool metal in my fevered grip  
I’m a girl  
dilemma hip  
original thoughts  
slip  
like a wolf,  
in my mind.  
Mother?  
My thoughts spill  
I let this go  
until  
the fire creeps  
in my heart deep  
anger  
pain  
shame  
I hunt you down.  
Single shot  
the pain is over  
I dispar  
my parents cover  
No one sees  
the hole inside  
killing frees  
what I long to hide.

Does that count? If you want really dark shit, just ask me. It’s there, all the time, and yeah, it’s personal. It’s off the cuff but to me, there is meaning. Give me some happy words and I’ll take a stab at “nice” poetry. This just brings out my “dark” side.

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**Author:** ![OfficeGirl](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/o/97f17d/32.png) [@OfficeGirl](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/OfficeGirl)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 12:29pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/5 "1999-09-24T12:29:00Z")

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Okay, Happier words. Hmmmmmmmmm.

Here we go:

yellow  
fingertips  
radiate  
barefoot  
eden  
myth  
slender  
smile

Happy composing!

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[OfficeGirl’s Cubicle Farm](http://www.homestead.com/allusions/allusions.html)

“Argue for your limitations; sure enough, they’re yours.”

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**Author:** ![OfficeGirl](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/o/97f17d/32.png) [@OfficeGirl](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/OfficeGirl)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 12:30pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/6 "1999-09-24T12:30:00Z")

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words given: delicious, pedestrian, smear, sincerely, crumble, hunger, soul, and plastic

```
  So sincerely I smear the lipstick
  upon my melted plastic smile,
  grin at the hunger of wanderers,
  watch their pedestrian souls crumble,
  and laugh when they are swallowed
  by the cracks of their beloved sidewalks.
  and why do you think
  the hungry wanderers deliciously smile
  at me in turn?

```

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[OfficeGirl’s Cubicle Farm](http://www.homestead.com/allusions/allusions.html)

“Argue for your limitations; sure enough, they’re yours.”

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**Author:** ![JoeBlank](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/j/41988e/32.png) [@JoeBlank](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/JoeBlank)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 1:27pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/7 "1999-09-24T13:27:00Z")

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Byz, that was fantastic. Raw.

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**Author:** ![JoeBlank](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/j/41988e/32.png) [@JoeBlank](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/JoeBlank)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 1:37pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/8 "1999-09-24T13:37:00Z")

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Here’s my shot.  
Walk barefoot  
radiate yellow  
smiles at the slender girl  
reach  
fingertips almost touching  
wake  
yawn  
realize myth  
close eyes and  
go back to eden

Feels forced, not as inspired as Byz’s.

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**Author:** ![Satan](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/s/e9bcb4/32.png) [@Satan](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Satan)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 2:24pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/9 "1999-09-24T14:24:00Z")

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I wanna see TennHippie make a limerick out of THOSE words!

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Yer pal,  
Satan

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**Author:** ![Byzantine](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/b/dfb087/32.png) [@Byzantine](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Byzantine)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 2:32pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/10 "1999-09-24T14:32:00Z")

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JoeBlank: Thank you! But you realize there are some here who consider me a newbie so anything I post is shit. Sorry, just can’t get over the PIT. Oh my God that rhymes! But thank YOU. No, yours was not forced. Felt flowing. A part. In tune to you. I like it! And OfficeGirl, you are just way too good at this! No fair! You know the words ahead of time! Just kidding. Let me try to be happy in a poem thread. This is really HARD for me so okay:

my mind calls yellow  
it flows out from my fingertips  
like strands  
tugging at my hips  
spilling out along the world  
I feel fire  
and passion  
color, like heat, can radiate  
from my barefoot toes  
feels like fate  
garden of Eden  
your hand in mine  
is this a myth  
that our slender  
minds create?  
You smile  
I echo  
we fall  
to the carpet  
of the leaves  
around us  
passion  
within us  
explodes  
my heart can’t contain  
want  
let go the pain  
feel  
your arms around me  
lust  
can’t think nor see  
want  
is that all this can be?  
No  
you  
take my hand again  
hold me close  
whisper “when”  
the earth springs anew  
our love shines through  
the glass  
of the world  
walk  
from this place  
Original sin has no face  
within you  
me  
us.  
There is only us.

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**Author:** ![OfficeGirl](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/o/97f17d/32.png) [@OfficeGirl](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/OfficeGirl)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 2:43pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/11 "1999-09-24T14:43:00Z")

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Byz, wow.

You’ve done it again. I love doing this and you do it better than most. How about you throwing out the next words? That way we’re all at the same playing level. 🙂

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**Author:** ![JoeBlank](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/j/41988e/32.png) [@JoeBlank](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/JoeBlank)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 2:57pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/12 "1999-09-24T14:57:00Z")

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Byz, (do you mind the short nickname?) 450+ posts does not equal a newbie. There are some here who have time to post all day every day. Trust me, you are a valuable reg. Of course that’s coming from someone barely above lurker. OfficeGirl, you’ve inspired us. Keep it up, maybe someone else will join in.

Loosely based on a true story:  
pedestrian hungers  
lunch across the street  
delicious tomato soup to  
warm the soul  
take out sincerely  
served

car skids  
tires squeal  
rubber smell  
smear  
soup cup crumbles

office news  
via plastic e-mail:  
be wary  
police are citing jaywalkers  
hefty fine

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**Author:** ![Byzantine](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/b/dfb087/32.png) [@Byzantine](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/Byzantine)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 3:28pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/13 "1999-09-24T15:28:00Z")

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Wow, Joe, I thought I got dark… words, words… I’m in so many fights right now on the board… I’ll throw out words but won’t post a poem… K? And I don’t mind Byz… that’s what everyone calls me in a post back. Even if they are slamming me I still like it. I’m gonna call you Joe… K?

Red  
pen  
phone  
photo  
coffee  
spider  
knife  
planet  
spinning  
stick

Okay, that’s what I can see from my desk. Let’s go folks!

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**Author:** ![pluto](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/p/f08c70/32.png) [@pluto](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/pluto)\
**Post date:** [September 25, 1999, 5:28am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/14 "1999-09-25T05:28:00Z")

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Try this list:

to be  
not to be  
question  
slings  
arrows  
outrageous  
fortune  
fardels  
contumely  
conscience  
cowardly

## Let’s see somebody write poetry with that!!

“non sunt multiplicanda entia praeter necessitatem”  
– William of Ockham

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**Author:** ![JoeBlank](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/j/41988e/32.png) [@JoeBlank](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/JoeBlank)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 6:16pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/15 "1999-09-24T18:16:00Z")

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Pluto, I stayed away from OfficeGirl’s first list because someone (Byz) had already done a far better job than I could hope for. I think someone has also done well with your list, so I won’t touch it.

Byz, Joe is fine. Your list was hard. Since you said it was the view from you desk I took a little artistic license:

Byzantine sips her coffee  
the phone does not ring  
the spider is spinning it’s  
world wide web

she picks up her pen  
sticks it back in the cup  
next to the exacto-knife  
glances at his photo  
his red hair

and goes back to that other planet  
that message board retreat

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**Author:** ![JoeBlank](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/j/41988e/32.png) [@JoeBlank](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/JoeBlank)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 6:35pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/16 "1999-09-24T18:35:00Z")

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Here is a list from where I sit.

Tuesday  
glass  
hair  
stick  
eyes  
scale  
map  
mountain  
shoe

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**Author:** ![OfficeGirl](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/o/97f17d/32.png) [@OfficeGirl](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/OfficeGirl)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 6:52pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/17 "1999-09-24T18:52:00Z")

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this pen in my hand  
bleeds into me with heavy redness  
and i know the phone call can’t be far

your photo, once framed in silver  
now stained with coffee and something else

you’re like a spider within me  
always spinning with spite

i hold the knife like a planet  
carefully i move it from end to end  
but it sticks in some places  
and doesn’t want to cut those parts of me

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[OfficeGirl’s Cubicle Farm](http://www.homestead.com/allusions/allusions.html)

“Argue for your limitations; sure enough, they’re yours.”

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**Author:** ![OfficeGirl](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/o/97f17d/32.png) [@OfficeGirl](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/OfficeGirl)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 7:09pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/18 "1999-09-24T19:09:00Z")

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list:

to be  
not to be  
question  
slings  
arrows  
outrageous  
fortune  
fardels  
contumely  
conscience  
cowardly

aw geez, here goes nothing. i guess i really asked for it, huh?

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

he asks the question  
as if he thinks he is clever.

anyone can throw around  
shakespeare when it’s convenient.

to be honest, romeo and juliet bore me  
and my conscience is heavy with the arrows of contempt i carry

so what is to be done  
with the fardels he brings to me?

they are like slings on my back, weighted  
with contumelies of everyday conversation

each of us jaded with boredom and conscience  
both of us too cowardly to ask for

something different, some new fortune  
because maybe we both know that is not to be

=-=-=-=-=-

whew- that was a hard one! sucky too.

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**Author:** ![pluto](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/p/f08c70/32.png) [@pluto](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/pluto)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 7:24pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/19 "1999-09-24T19:24:00Z")

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## Wow! Way to go, Office Girl! Not quite up to the original (IMHO) but I’m surprised anyone even tried, much less did so well. I’m shocked right out of my facetiousness!

“non sunt multiplicanda entia praeter necessitatem”  
– William of Ockham

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**Author:** ![OfficeGirl](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/o/97f17d/32.png) [@OfficeGirl](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/OfficeGirl)\
**Post date:** [September 24, 1999, 7:26pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/message-board-world/8463/20 "1999-09-24T19:26:00Z")

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okay, JoeBlank, here is my response. god, it sounds like a country song. not even a good country song. well, here goes.

```
                   Tuesday
                   glass
                   hair
                   stick
                   eyes
                   scale
                   map
                   mountain
                   shoe

```

=-=-=-=–=-=-=-=-=

here’s a map to somewhere  
i’ll give it to you  
if you fix your eyes on me  
that way you do

it’s tuesday and i don’t know where  
to hang my hat or how  
to fix my hair  
because

your eyes have closed  
and i can’t see  
and there’s nowhere for me to look  
except through that broken glass

so just put on your shoes like you always do  
and whisper lemon goodbyes to me  
while i sing my tuesday lullabye  
and curse the mountain in my throat

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