http://slow.writerscafe.org/sitalolita The original writings of author C.B. en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775996233 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I've certainly lost my edge http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/753762/ A free-verse poem about a boy I loved as a young girl, and how that love has changed, for the better, now that I'm older. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/752007/ I decided I should burn this bridge, so this is me bombing it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/553862/ everything's always about him. I wish I could write a poem that wasn't. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/518837/ to him http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/497559/ poem http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/477992/ English Sonnet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/472375/ Depression http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/467591/ depression http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/465589/ I may hold in high hopesThat you hold deep within youThe extreme, yet vitalAbility to cope.I know that painCan never be healedWithout the timeand patienceto forget. Perhaps, I prayYour leaves might not be soInclined to be weighted,So much,That the branches that hold .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/446847/ free verse, various slant rhyme http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/441262/ I could have sworn I saw the moon blink.A devastating gesture, the heavens overlookingJust a millisecond of the evil of this world.I could of sworn God turned his head just at that momentAnd justice was nowhere to be found. I felt for the poor soul to look up and see God had shut his eye.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/439504/ It's all burning,Dreamily, you murmur,Harmonic murderAnd I-Have nothing to say. But who the hell really caresIt's not as if it is one of my paramount fears...You leaving wouldn't leave any tearsBehind-My back, you say. Worried? are you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/436343/ I am so much moreThan what you give me credit for.I'm beautiful without being perfect,I'm intelligent without being arrogant.I'm confident without being proudBut most of all,I'm more than you'll ever know.Because you left because I'm not a super modelAnd also because I'm not a ge.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/436324/ "Love cannot wash Loveself..." (not a sonnet aside from the separation of the lines, really) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/405693/ a late winter walk http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/386750/ A little sad... but it was how i was feeling http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/367303/ He's delicious http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/355779/ Metaphor on a friendship http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/312644/ a haiku describing my favorite instrument http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/300880/ secret http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/298254/ to that one who i dont think ill ever be over. its been 3 years, and the wounds are still fresh. Pathetic, sure. whatever. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/298143/ he's beautiful... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/296781/ about painting. I closed my eyes and thought of my soul and attempted painting the depths. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/277970/ love... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/253308/ Why pot isn't all that bad. hah. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/242006/ probably the longest poem I've ever written. Um. the history or reason i wrote this is a little private. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/241999/ Wrote a while ago. about a year actually. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/241994/ i wrote it, sort of to my parents but it's about a great guy i know. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/241962/ Gross and horrible, but oh so fun to write. Mature audiences only! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/238569/ Slam poetry, the second one. This one's a little different, definitely a different meaning. It's just a lot of fun to write. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/235093/ A piece of slam poetry. New style I decided to try out. I'm hoping the formatting stays because otherwise it'll be tough to understand. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/235088/ Not really wonderful. A letter I'd like to give someone. It's a little emo. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/231578/ Returning to the one you belong to. Not really in the romantic sense. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/228780/ it's angry. not a great poem and was written as a vent. but i wanted to put it out there. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/224794/ It's raunchy. Wrote it sort of as a dare with a friend. Who can write the most horrifyingly erotic thing? But here it is. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/221077/ haiku. was at work during a storm. wrote it down on a napkin http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/212990/ Just a fleeting thought... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/212988/ Extended Metaphor http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/212964/ About the fickleness of character http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/212960/ it was a dream http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/212951/ This is a surreal story written about a year ago. It actually has a deep meaning and moral, and I hope somebody can figure it out. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/212892/ The title's a little generic, but i cannot figure another out. This is my perception on something that actually occurred. I hope you enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/sitalolita/212878/