http://slow.writerscafe.org/actingboync1982 The original writings of author Johnathan Smith en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022560 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A poem for someone close yet far away. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/756579/ Couple of people suggested doing more with Binky, so here's a shot at it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/291590/ Had this image in my head last night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/291007/ I have absolutely no idea... it just started flowing and I was sitting at the computer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/273060/ Something I've been working on for a while now. Let me know what you think. This isn't finished. I've posted it hoping to encourage me to write more. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/266303/ This is a work in progress. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/213092/ Chapter 1Where am I? I try to sit up and pain shoots through my head. My skull feels like it is ready to explode. I lay back against the cold surface behind me to calm the pulsing. My body is stiff. I blink my eyes a few times to dissolve the fog. Looking up, I see I am in between two brick buil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210145/ Something i started last summer. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210144/ There's something in this house tonight,It's beginning to take its toll.I feel it crawling up my arms,like tiny spider legs.I feel it sliding down my legs,like warm bee spawned honey.It smells of musk,as thick as fog.There's something in this house tonight,It's becoming my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210140/  I see you walking down the lane,Alone as one can be.I pull you aside at just the right time,Into the depths of the trees.Your mouth is wet,Your skin is warm,Your body is jerking,You're not going anywhere.I've been watching for a while,I whisper in your ear.I've grown .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210137/ Painting is fun. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210134/ Is romance dead?I question myself and beseech myself to ponder the question.I have loved for so long,only to see something so wrong.I don't understand why we were giventhis power for love,this power for caring,this power to show our inner side to someone,only to have it returned .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210131/ My ex boyfriend used to tease me about being a T-totaler. It pissed me off. Just about all of my old poems deal with anger of one sort or another. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210124/ A Mother's Love               This pain has became unbearable. At first all I felt was denial, but now my heart is broken, and I'm in shock. I never thought in a million years that I would find my son doing what he was doing. He .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210120/ The old title was Waiting, but thought patience might be better. N'est ce pas? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210118/ Lack of love poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210111/ There's something wrong in this land of America,People dying,Crops wilting,Oil drying,Money fleeing Our land is soaked in the blood of those before us,Their land is soaked in the blood of today,What can we do?How much longer will this tyranny from the clan last?Two more year.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210107/ Wrote not long after starting my job at the elementary school. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210103/ This is an older poem. I wrote it as I was going through depression and dealing with drama. I believe I was a bit pissed too :) I just added the title too, so if it sucks let me know. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/actingboync1982/210101/