If god was a cat, I would worship gladly by napping in the sun.
There’s so little sun in winter; streetlights through my window must suffice.
Inspiration for these two came from the poetry collaborative. It's posted there as well. Go leave your own, if the muse strikes.
And this one may be the first line of a collaborative poem Sam and I will write:
When I was young I used to sit and write my name over and over
Info about, and many many examples of, American Sentences can be found here.