I’m feeling past my sell by date,
I near the end of my natural life span,
The sweet bird of my youth has flown,
I have survived many winters,
I grow old … I grow old …
I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.
I have lived to a ripe old age.
I’m feeling past my sell by date,
I near the end of my natural life span,
The sweet bird of my youth has flown,
I have survived many winters,
I grow old … I grow old …
I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.
I have lived to a ripe old age.
“i’m in love” --> long-winded e-prime metaphor --> weird image made with somebody else’s line drawings (thank you, internet) --> what next?

Someone mistook me for my mother’s sister.
I do not have a smartphone.
Someone offered me their seat on the bus.
My hair has turned white.
The years seem to fly by so fast these days.
I remember when you clung to your mother’s apron.
What was that challenge again?
> What was that challenge again?
Remind me of the challenge?
Name the next challenge.
I don’t remember the challenge. Can you say it again?
I need another challenge!
GIVE ME A NEW CHALLENGE!!!
New Challenge:
E-prime is so hot right now.
E-prime rocks right now.
E-prime makes me hot.
Nowadays, E-prime enriches our communication.
Go E-prime!
Talk without the verb to-be creates life!
As much I’ve enjoyed derailing this thread, I suppose next time I ought to move the poems and artwork over to the “sandbox”: E-Primitive Sand Box
Okay, ready to play by the rules now. Jesse, you forgot to add a new challenge. What comes next?
Just felt like adding in a few more…
I fear burning my fingers on E-prime.
All women seem to have cup E-prime.
E-prime makes my ears steam.
Everyone talks about E-prime!
Everyone talks E-prime!
Next challenge: “Honey, I’m home!”
Sweet nectar, I have arrived!
My feet have carried me home!
I have entered home!
I abide in my home, and home abides in me!
Make me food!
New challenge: Rules are made to be broken.
“Sweet nectar, I have arrived! My feet have carried me home!” I love this.
Chaos reigns!
Do we really need rules?
I reject your stupid rules.
I don’t believe in following rules.
On the Domesto-meter, rules score high.
Next challenge: I’m ready.
Let’s go!
All set.
Ready.
Locked and loaded.
(Loud energetic shout, possibly involving some in-group vocalization such as “yeehaaa”, or " hoorah".)
Hang on a sec, I just gotta tie my shoes.
Let’s do this.
Can we go now?
I made all the preparations.
I primed myself.
I readied myself, did you?
This one felt difficult!
New Challenge: Peace be with you.
Go in peace.
I wish you peace.
May you find peace.
May your heart know peace.
Peace.
Next challenge: What’s on your mind?
What have the brain gnomes cooked?
What brews?
What has your mind mulled over?
What do you think?
Do you have any thoughts?
New challenge: The leaves are green and the flower petals are orange.
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New challenge: The leaves are green and the flower petals are orange.
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It looks a bit like common marigold…
Guess what plant I saw today… it has green leaves and orange petals…
No, not a sunflower!
I just can’t think of its name!
Check out newly E-primed Facebook! Nice work, Jesse!

What’s the next challenge, Anneke?
Oh dear, I’m sorry!
Please accept my apologies.
I feel terrible that this happened.
I wish things had turned out differently.
The fault lies with me.
Oops!
Next challenge: You’re welcome.
My pleasure!
I hope to have you as a guest some day.
(smile)
Come on in.
Next challenge: Be my guest.
Please do.
Go right ahead.
Go for it.
Do as you wish.
I won’t stop you.
Next challenge: I know you are but what am I?
Make yourself at home
My treat
Please take whatever you want.
Help yourself