http://slow.writerscafe.org/mbpicke The original writings of author Michael Perez en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776022587 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A lone peasant woman walked tentatively across the street, looking out for late night lords or ladies having a quick midnight ride. At this hour, no activity was expected of this small town. Another figure, heavily cowled, crossed the small intersection in a back alley of town. If the torches were n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mbpicke/1122929/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mbpicke/1122911/ I am the flame that shines through the night,I am your hope that shows you the light.I am your love, I am your fear,I am the one who will whisk you away from here.I am the light that gives you fright,I am the watcher that stays through the night.Why do you hide, why do you flee,even though we both k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mbpicke/1032785/ Sometimes I just want to run and hidecuz you never know what is waiting outside.Why must I suffer in this infernal place,when others seem to thrive in this huge rat race.Hopes are only dreams, nothing more,and I can never be scared anymore.The injustice, the prejudice, just make me sick,where can I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mbpicke/1032747/ A new poem, my first poem I have made in 5 years. Enjoy :D http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mbpicke/1032736/