The revolving five mailbox post
---~Cooker, Moscow Idaho
with new phonebooks and junk mail
---Cooker
that vital news remains unhaled
---~Cooker
sludge of contacts who want me dosed
---Cooker
The northernmost winds have here bailed
---Cooker
Stuff to greet any male desire
---Cooker
Who shall I touch to share this wealth
---Cooker
this sludge me, solitude on fire
---Cooker
watching you while here I dwell'th
---Cooker
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---Anonymous
As suggested I spent some cash
---~Cooker
Only the guns held their value
---~Cooker
or helped restore my solitude.
---~Cooker
Her tapping knock not at all brash
---Anonymous
lost she sought my solicitude
---Anonymous
proven traffic cones mark my drive
---Anonymous
I sketched the way to highway eight
---Anonymous
tried coffee, cocoa and all that jive
---Anonymous
but cold fear and dark had made her late.
---Anonymous
She blew in, eventually, tied to a stake of her own making
---~~Cor~~
eager for the guttering flames of my mouth.
---~~Cor~~
I knew then her life was mine for the taking
---~~Cor~~
so I put torch to the pyre and headed due south.
---~~Cor~~

It's not much of a start but I hope someone can help by adding ome lines.
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Whew! almost have a creepy metaphor going here
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There is really nothing to destroy here by adding a line that doesn't rhyme, especially an interesting one. Errors are permitted on my solicitation for collaboration. ~Cooker
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Again I must qualify what I have said, many poems that do not even try to rhyme are superior to mine, that is to say not errors. I try to slagger them around too much anyway. Still.. sometimes working together an a thing like this works out. An idea that was way too small is opened for business, or something.
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I am foud out! ~Cooker
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Sorry about that...I tried to salvage the rhyme as best I could. Can this continue?
~~Cor~~
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I cannot recall enjoying a poem more. You have really lit the end. Is it angsty or is it fun? She must have had a checklist for men and realized he fit all the boxes. Or maybe it's some overwork tahiti thingy. Wow what fun. ~Cooker