As others before me, I've skipped instrumentals and seasonal music.

Put your player on shuffle.
The first lines of the first twenty songs that come up are your "poem/song".
The 21st line is the title.


I Love the Time and In Between

When I'm done with thinking, then I'm done with you
High, higher than the sun
My name is Luka
My young love said to me, "My mother won't mind

There are parts of me he'll never know,
Well, I drove home late last evening
I'm tuggin' at my hair
When I was a little girl I had a rag doll

I'm gonna be a mighty king
Life's just a game we all wanna win
It's time for Animaniacs
Young Herc' was mortal now

Where are the simple joys of maidenhood?
Where do you think you're going?
I bring you a song
In the desert of my dreams I saw you there

Just do your thing
Midnight, our sons and daughters
He bought me the fur mink five winters ago
As far as the eyes can see,


It lacks the charm that others' poems have had, but I can't stop laughing at the mix of songs (I used my entire music collection. I should try it again with my personal playlist.)


And now...I get to go back to cleaning my room. I've actually made some serious progress this afternoon...