From Jen.

Put your music player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first song is the title.

It was our third time in New York

Gonna get back to basics

And if I’m wasting my time

If I close my eyes, I can almost hear my mother

You come out at night

Oh, my lover don’t you know it’s alright you can love her

When sky blue gets dark enough

I’ve got everything I need

First off, here’s what you’ll do to me

I see a dog star divin’ at his magic, snatchin’

That there, that’s not me

Stop my flight to fight and die

Where are you off to with that head of yours?

We do it cheap hide our money in a heap

Won’t you look up at the skyline?

You can bump and grind.

The light came throught the window.

Blind date with a chancer.

I am the captain and I have been told

Should you go looking for a testament to youth in verse

Matthew bring in your fishing nets.

(The Tragically Hip, Counting Crows, The White Stripes, Neil Diamond, Sarah McLachlan, PJ Harvey, John Mayer, Fountains of Wayne, Sloan, Sonic Youth, Radiohead, The Cure, Foo Fighters, MIA, Ben Folds Five, Violent Femmes, Leonard Cohen, Pavement, Dar Williams, The New Pornographers, Tori Amos)

Totally fun in a pointless and nonsensical way!!! I think Thordora just lost all respect for me. πŸ™‚