http://slow.writerscafe.org/Shownashappening The original writings of author Shownashappening en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775398626 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The best books and films are left incompleteWhen I grow up, I wanna be just like them... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3131171/ Seemingly furthering hours Oddly come nowhere but closerOther days before closing- time scrubs and scours Unchangingly everchanging, immutably soTime, ever presenting humble powerErasing itself-- every one and thing it's sown http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3131149/ It's said that we are tallest at first risingWhat will we have baring down on us today?If shrinking under the weight of burden is inevitable.. uncompromising What would you have constricting you,if you were having your say? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3131148/ I notice my assumptions towards another's lack of noticing that of the same, who am I to expect another to anticipate the same stories of the day as I do?Is this world not richer for the countless stories told to us through our awareness of life's prose or lack thereof?One bird calls echo differ.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3131147/ Sort of a fun one scribbled out quickly. Can't help but think of it as very Dr Seuss. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3131142/ We're all just water in fancy dress Playing house-of stone and flesh.Home is dust as far as fire's concerned So dust and sand is what the big ball of it prefersSo leaf, bug, river and blood Snake, cow, rock and bone Conspire against fire Hoping to exhaust That ball in the sky From .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3131097/ A rose I grafted is throwing it's first flower buds in autumn http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3131010/ If I engrave vermiculations into the fleshFashioning tributaries of darkness to undiscerning eyesThis stone, the with-depth holding dark to its edgeOpen air in the midsts of ideas' cohabitations lies-The unbent, unwalled and breathable imaginations Of the of-mind, the of-life's fabrication.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3131009/ I think this was an exercise of writing in congruence with the dynamics and mechanising yet terribly messy/grotesque imagery present here.. it wasn't at all idiomatic but it was fun clunking away http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3130978/ Bird song fluttering, sends flickering of heard light dancing behind my eyelids, can I discern wing tear and bloody beaks with their song alone? Can I hear the blue, rose and cube if I listen for long enough? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3130917/ Going through the motions Of liminal mindWatching a few dispossessed junkies, deluged-Countless fantastical lives lived at a redlight http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3130913/ Gentle dropping leaves-blades of grass springing like plucked stringsAn autumnal evening orchestra of green harps A chorus of mynas, grey butcherbirds and families walking pastBarlines of golden ashes and strangler figs Ostinati, raising path and metallic swarf spreading thinA moth with no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3130912/ Poetry, more than writing generalismRevives the corpses of memories A true necromanticizing of all the bits and pieces Transducing the not-mes on tight wires Vibrating the echos of dead, Bringing back to lifeMore than what they said. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3130911/ There's a time Hiding under still-warm bodies and shopping trolleysHairs standing on endAntennas sending distress signalsWarmth seeping into my eyes Loudspeakers injecting jingles into my earsA pre-recorded message reminds-this shop will be closing at half past nine. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3130910/ This sort of acts as a tie in with Altricial tendencies (unintentional, purely a case where my current attendings are obvious) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3130855/ A quick not overly considered poem.. Maybe turned out more didactic in nature than I'd intend writing with heavier scrutiny or consideration. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3130853/ An exercise of using only words of incidental qualities http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3130852/ Started and ended purely as an exploration to the question the title asks. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Shownashappening/3130811/