http://slow.writerscafe.org/EdSylvan The original writings of author Edmund S. Obumba en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776024807 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 After so many years of battling depression, addiction and death, my first piece here! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/2855869/ A look at how we blindly judge things we dont really know about. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1442782/ Ever thought about death? Well,I do..though scary. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1367493/ Lately I've been dreaming,I wake up in the morning,stillsomnolent,drowsy from that beaming feeling,hung over from that deepentrapment...Chivalry was mortalised,buried by lust,deceit the poll bearer,drugged before death bymaterialism,staked by polluted minds thatcoaxed him neare.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1313631/ i just felt inspired..read and come up with one..cheers! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1313583/ best left for the readers opinion. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1266660/ Based on a true story...describes how malicious the pride of a typical learned african man can get. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1259929/ Its a poem on my dad's struggle with crutches after breaking his left foot on the morning of May 1st 2013 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1169334/ Its about the irony of a heartbreak that instead of being painful,is a source of relief to the party being dumped:-) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1163201/ Its a poem about the feeling of rejuvenation,picking up from the ash after a setback.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1142285/ I'm trying to imagine the bad feeling that some people would have when they're about to die. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1140942/ written on a lonely valentines day:-D http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1127753/ personal struggle..and opinion on death http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1127748/ Its a true story about my struggle with unreciprocated love....Couldn't bear it anymore http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1061876/ written to comemorate the day I started my walk to three decades of life. written on the 1/10/2012..my birthday;-) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1047170/ just a picture of how blind we are at times. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/1017809/ Its about letting out my feelings on racism projected at my kind.some are facts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/994867/ A poem about my struggle without sleep.written at 0326hrs,east african time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/994860/ If I should die in my sleep,then I Pray my LORD,that my dreams be of love,of happiness and fulfilment.may my sleep be peaceful,may it Honor you.If I should die in my walk,then please make all my endeavours,be a blessing to everyone,to reconcile;not to break,to brighten,not to a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/994603/ When I knew you,I had a splinter of doubtin my soul.I felt weary of your smile,affection and tenderness,for my will was torn and affectiontornafter one of your kindlacerated my heart.My conscience taunted me,but at the same time convinced me,so I gave in and opened my heart,t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/994594/ My dearest child,I envy your abode,so silent,so serene,away from this queasy feeling,we get each time we wake,to the stench of our 'fresh air'too bad..you'll join usin a month or two...but good thing you've got a chance toprepare...Nyarpiny my baby(I know you are a girl)you'll ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/EdSylvan/994593/