http://slow.writerscafe.org/TheClockIsOkay The original writings of author Katie Flores en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775986450 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Wild things aren't meant to be caged; they will grow angry and restless. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/1263414/ this poem is about finding things were already have. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/1229775/ it's a conversation in a poem format. Stop trying to give me hand outs, I can do this myself! okay the way I set it up isn't goings staying to the s=final thing when I save it, please bear with me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/1113044/ when you REALLY LOOK at yourself, do you LIKE what you see? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/1110834/ I want so much to hold you. To keep you save with me. To have you in another place will never do. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/1068659/ I no longer wish for the sun, nor the rain to come save me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/1063804/ the busy, poor world. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/1043538/ on and on he goes, leaving what he has behind, leaving a pretty wife and a son he won't see born. his little baby boy, has the sweetest laugh, his little worried wife, writes to him every night. on and on he goes, marching forward,leaving it all behind,leaving his mothe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/1038941/ Why do I come back?Drawn in again.When a curiosity for me is what you seem to lack.Is it because you're tall?And have wondrous blue eyes,From whose stare my heart slowly dies.But this is no excuse for how hard you let me fall.Knowing for you this wasn't a conquestgreat nor small.This wasn't a conque.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/1026348/ what is wrong with us? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/1025682/ what should I do when I am so confused? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/996397/ my boyfriend does this adorable thing where he doesn't exist :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/996016/ father figures. oh goodie -_- http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/989998/ people who make you feel like you are doing something wrong, and your not even sure why. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/989867/         "Ma! Why? I want to go out tonight," her whining voice stumbling out into the hallway, getting her no where pretty fast.        Her mother looked to her daughter standing in the dim light of the hallway, scanning her clothing of choice. "Look, you aren.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/989559/ the power to change oneself http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/985363/ death awaits lady fair. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/975276/ sometimes you just have to let it out. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/973317/ what can you spare http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/973302/ these are words straight from the lips of a classmate of mine. i dont like him, i pity him. it says story, but this is real. these are HIS words. (caution: foul language) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/965858/ who told you i may have wanted to walk alongside you for a spell? who? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/964109/ equilibrium has tilted http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/961380/ she runs, knowing what she is clinging to. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/959934/ a sense of loss will permeate through it. i say will, because i have NO idea. it is being written by the whim of my muse. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/953615/ A sickly desperate want... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/951838/ I wrote this my freshman year of high school... its about taking cover when you can. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/TheClockIsOkay/951377/