On this board the OP presents a line which must be used as the first line of the next poem. In my case the line was "a drink of molten gold". If you are anything like me the first thing that popped into your mind when you read this was a guy being forced--as a sort of torture, perhaps, or maybe some kinda insane ritual--to drink, that's right: Molten gold. (I would simply force them to drink molten copper, which is a lot cheaper and has exactly the same effect.) After that, I t...

I'm doin it today. I've had it up to here. I've got the spaceship stocked. And the stasis pod is docked, and all charged up For at least the next few thousand years. They laughed! "Mad" and "evil" they called me! My demands were never met. This is the end! How they'll regret Denying this genius so rashly, so foolishly. I'll take the control unit With me into outer space. And once I've reached a vantage point I'll put on some tunes and smoke a joint And watch chunks o...