A ‘found’ poem from ‘Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland’ (with flavour!)
After a time she heard a pattering of feet.
They began running when they liked
and stopped when they liked.
In that direction.
The direction of the delicious flavour.
The flavour of the stolen tarts.
Tricia Simmons 
I wanna run in that direction. Found poetry is new to me but I can see how it could become strangely addictive. You’ve done well to derive meaning from your found phrases.
I’ve never heard of ‘found’ poetry until this challenge, Leigh. I grabbed Alice in Wonderland and took the first sentence from each of the first three chapters. Three more challenges to go! I’m certainly learning a lot about poetry.