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			<title>A Leaf's Question</title>
			<description>With global warming impacting the temperatures of the season. A perspective a tree's leaf may have about its role in the changing seasons. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/2833048/</link>
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			<title>Preach Not to Me</title>
			<description>My views on how people think their views on religion </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/2767553/</link>
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			<title>Variations of Time</title>
			<description>Living in a climate where weather is seasonal, I feel privileged to experience all that they have to  offer.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/1868800/</link>
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			<title>&quot;In Time Too, You Will Discover&quot; </title>
			<description>Passage of time reflected</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/1398636/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Don't Shun Me out&quot; </title>
			<description>The perspective of a child with adhd</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/1398635/</link>
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			<title>Through the Twinkle of an Eye</title>
			<description>Following the news of the loss of Robin Williams.. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/1398632/</link>
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			<title>Stained am I? </title>
			<description>Take not for granted, &amp;nbsp;all that you see,&amp;nbsp;the reflection perceived is not guaranteed.From a far stands a look what your eyes decree,but the turbulence within, &amp;nbsp;you cant see in me.&amp;nbsp;Stained am I, from deep within?&amp;nbsp;Or any other whom which I stride?Judgemental are most, &amp;nbsp;get..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/1354940/</link>
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			<title>Proud To  Have Known You Friend.. </title>
			<description>In internet friend that I have known for a long time..  words from me with a heavy heart</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/1209214/</link>
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			<title>My Spotllight</title>
			<description>Written on the day the verdict was delivered for the murder of Trayvon Marin and for all the parents who have lost thier children to gun violence</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/1206553/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Look Deep&quot;</title>
			<description>Wondering if one knows when one aches, Wondering if one cares</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/751351/</link>
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			<title>I celebrate!</title>
			<description>My views on the imposing ones</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/641757/</link>
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			<title>His Lil Gir's Eyes</title>
			<description>Writtenon Father's Day &quot;10.  Dedication to a strong, wonderful dad!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/565364/</link>
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			<title>&quot;You're Not a Reflection of Me!&quot;</title>
			<description>Looking around in amazement..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/462847/</link>
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			<title>&quot;The Fingers That Flow&quot;</title>
			<description>My means of releasing,,,</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/462488/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Roll Call&quot;</title>
			<description>My feelings, a New Yorker's point of view of post 9-11... eight years</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/453822/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Remembering&quot;</title>
			<description>A reflection of how I felt listening to the memorial service for the victims of 9-11.  I had a student named Mairia Ramirez, who we lost on that day... and this is in memory to her and the thousands of others .</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/453592/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Labor Day!&quot;</title>
			<description>A short poem to indicate how I feel about the &quot;term  Labor&quot; and who should celebrate the holdiay</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/452198/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Illusion&quot;</title>
			<description>Try not to be too sure that things are really the way you see them..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/450635/</link>
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			<title>Loneliness Lives</title>
			<description>Admist all the things that we want in life..  some things don't need money</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/449517/</link>
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			<title>Mi Vianda</title>
			<description>After eating a favorite dish of mines...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/449410/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Lull Me To Sleep&quot;</title>
			<description>The anxiety that leads to the begging of slumber</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/448118/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Prospect Park&quot;</title>
			<description>My feelings about a historical park in Brooklyn</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/447079/</link>
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			<title>The Disgrace They Face</title>
			<description>My feeling on reading about two recent prominent figures who &quot;in extramarital affairs' wound up loosing their lives ...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/447070/</link>
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			<title>Mr. Vandross</title>
			<description>Remembering the sweet songs that Luther Vandross made... and in hearing one of them, I was inspired to write this...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/436003/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Brooklyn&quot;</title>
			<description>A sense within myself about the borough of New York City that I love...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/435997/</link>
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			<title>The Waters That Flow</title>
			<description>How one could be so rejuninated just by being near the ocean</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/435498/</link>
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			<title>Stained Glass</title>
			<description>A story told in just looking at the light...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/434363/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Treasure This Time&quot;</title>
			<description>Watchng my grandkids play in the very same park that I used to...  brought thoughts about how life used to be..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/431663/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Music &quot;</title>
			<description>What music has done for me and many others during their lifetime</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/431262/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Push and Pull&quot;</title>
			<description>Giving and being there all the time.. is it ever appreciated for what it's worth?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/431243/</link>
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			<title>&quot;it shall be found&quot;</title>
			<description>Not knowing the power in which one holds the key.. to go forward full speed and be what they want to really be</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/431236/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Do you even care?&quot;</title>
			<description>Seeking an answer unknown</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/431230/</link>
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			<title>No Way Out</title>
			<description>Short poem about feelings</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/431222/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Woman Before Me&quot;</title>
			<description>A  view of advice given to the younger generation.  For many do not see what they could accomplish if they wanted.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/431214/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Peaceful Sounds&quot;</title>
			<description>Waves of what is taken in when awakening</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/431208/</link>
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			<title>&quot;In Stillness&quot;</title>
			<description>Feelings upon the wee hours of the morning</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/430930/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Come into my world&quot;</title>
			<description>Emotional Invitation..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/430926/</link>
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			<title>Ever think</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Ever ThinkThink about my deep, lost needsThe need to yearn, the need to feedWinder about my indepth acheNever sleeps, always awakeRemains silent, remains indeed</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/430924/</link>
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			<title>In My Mind</title>
			<description>In My Mind&amp;nbsp;In my mind there is thunderThe sound deafening, such blunderInploding every inch of spaceMy heart begins it's daily raceLeave me out to wonder</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/430921/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Celtic Flow&quot;</title>
			<description>A yearning to know more about one's ethnic origin</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/425714/</link>
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			<title>&quot;The Thriller Is Gone&quot;</title>
			<description>Thoughts upon me on the Passing of Michael Jackson...  Gone too soon.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/425227/</link>
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			<title>&quot;In my Shoes&quot;</title>
			<description>A reflection of what needs to be told to some people who feel the need to be controlling over others.  Abuse comes  in many forms, and we were meant to be free not commanded nor sccorned.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/424447/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Migrane!&quot;</title>
			<description>Description of feelings during the attack of a Migrane</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/423475/</link>
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			<title>I Miss You Dad</title>
			<description>A relection of my feelings for a man who is miss so much, written on Father's Day</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/423473/</link>
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			<title>Preach Not To Me</title>
			<description>My views on how some people are set in their veiws on what &quot;the perfect religion is&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/422350/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Between Lovers&quot;</title>
			<description>Relaying a sense of &quot;am I worthy for you and your world&quot;  then show me...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/422343/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Do You Know My Brother&quot;</title>
			<description>Feelings from a sister relaying her feelings about her brother being so far away, and her hearing impaired mother missing him too.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/422327/</link>
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			<title>&quot;Within You&quot;</title>
			<description>Thoughts about lovers,  sharing and not hiding</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/422311/</link>
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			<title>&quot;You Bear Your Wings&quot;</title>
			<description>Written for a dear friend, the sister I never had.  Who despite all the obstacles faced, always stands with her head high.  </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/422308/</link>
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			<title>Watching You Grow</title>
			<description>A Woman's feelings about her grandchildren</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/cbklyn4u/422307/</link>
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