http://slow.writerscafe.org/Mic The original writings of author Mic en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776065918 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Just a tribute to a best friend... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mic/1063967/ Comes a rustling through the boughs,     as a whisper in the timber,but its whimpers won’t arouse     yet an ember of September;          for spring is past, gone surrender,    &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mic/1056230/ We all need a place for those special things... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mic/1048778/ There lies a lady castaway... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mic/1041953/ The simplest verse for the day the heart swells 'til you just must shout it... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mic/1031487/ Long gone the chill of trepidation       as twilight dulls to dusk,such subtle, sultry, saturation       when darkness heaves its husk;for something wanes and nothing thickens       devouring all yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Mic/1030431/