http://slow.writerscafe.org/Dominick The original writings of author Dominick en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776031160 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 [center]In my mind I�m a writer, a heavy weight fighter,an arsonist with paper and a refillable lighter.Emotional flint lights my dynamite stick,barely lit with a slow burning wickthe suspense eats me alive, it�s making me sick.I grew up too quick, pulled off the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dominick/237540/  Aroma of MemoryA Poem by Dominick A scent rolls over the curvesof my upper lip. My eyelids shut instantly,with a big inhale,as a memory of you wafts past;an aroma of pleasure. My soul reaches out to you,running fingers gently down your back;a soft whi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dominick/154643/  My InfernoA Poem by Dominick It seems I have lost myself again.Evidence shows a blurry picture,of remembrance.I’m sure it happened once more.Another night of sleepingin my own ashes and soot.I am dusty. Vague visions of chaos, conflagration,the crackli.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dominick/148964/  Sorry I'm LateA Poem by Dominick I stopped by today. I didn't see you.I was running late again; nothing new.A couple of hours went by and I had to go.I'll be back again tomorrow, just to let you know.Sometimes I leave a note, sometimes I don't.I can say I'll be on time t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dominick/146723/  A Prayer for DaddyA Poem by Dominick The bed has been empty for days now,smiles lost their way homeMommy paces back and forth,waiting by the phone. The doctors have been saying,all these scary thingsThere’s been talk about angels,and how he will get his .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dominick/122819/  Blog: A weblog Weblog: A website that displays in chronological order the postings by one or more individuals and usually has links to comments on specific postings. Its funny how we have grown with technology and instead of keeping a journal we post things on a website tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dominick/101914/  Monkey SeeA Poem by Dominick  Little by little we whittle wondrous works of wood. Pity, so witty, cute kitty, neat ditty, only this shaky, shallow, shadow could. When the pitter did patter, Oh my, what's the matter? He.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dominick/94637/  On a Cold Mother’s DayA Poem by Dominick  A wish for a happywould be nothing but propaganda.In a dark room on a dark nightthe moon brightstories always sound the same.Clothes once on hangers now thrown a strewand skeletal wash cloths soiled from disgust... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dominick/81640/  Color Vision DeficiencyA Poem by Dominick  I am blind.Blind to the aspects of color as you see thembut I can interpret the spectrum as no one else can.My visual stimulus reacts in ways one can only imagine,yet my monochrome eyes see two:me and you. Even w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dominick/80576/  ConfidenceA Poem by Dominick Today I have confidence.Confidence to finally tell you everything.I have reconciled all my doubts and fears.They will no longer eat at my souland feast on my integrity.A new light shines through my eyesgiving me omnipotent-like vision.My .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dominick/80572/  My sideA Poem by Dominick  Everything just went blank.The great rectangle has sped towards meerasing my heart and soullike a shaken etch-a-sketch. For a moment I feel nothing.Sounds protrude throughsuch a magnificently hinged carving.My sonar picks up m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Dominick/80570/