http://slow.writerscafe.org/kosho The original writings of author Samantha Koshiol en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776000640 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Circa 2011. Lots of lovely depressing pieces from that era. This is one of them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1075424/ Circa 2010. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1075414/ Circa 2011. Lots of lovely depressing pieces from that era. This is one of them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1075410/ Circa 2011. Lots of lovely depressing pieces from that era. This is not one of them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1075401/ Circa 2011. Lots of lovely depressing pieces from that era. This is one of the less depressing ones. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1075397/ Circa 2011. Lots of lovely depressing pieces from that era. This is one of them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1075395/ One of my more "adult" poems. Mid-affair thoughts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1075366/ Words help me make sense of things. Do they help you to? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1075333/ Capturing the anxious feeling of progression. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1063614/ Chapter 7 from LLTC. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1041038/ Chapter 6 of LLTC http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1041035/ Chapter 3 from LLTC http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1041034/ Chapter 5 from LLTC http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1038606/ Chapter 4 from LLTC http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1038605/ Chapter 2 from LLTC. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1038601/ Chapter 1 from LLTC. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1038599/ The following stories are excerpts of my interactions with women in the Twin Cities and surrounding suburbs. Names have been changed for the privacy of those involved. This is also a work in progress. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/1038597/ ValidationConcentrationDebatingPacing, back and forth at any situationMy mind is racing. CreationFrustrationDiscriminationRemaining facelessConstant changesNeed to scream before I break it...My mind is waist deep.  Waist deep and risingNeed to think before I chime inNo excuse for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/939833/ The night time is rough,But waking up is the hardestFacing reality that you're not by my sideLeaves me guarded.Scarred and brokenhearted.So when morning comes it seems,That all night you've been next to me.Could have swore I felt you breathe..Once again, you've come to invade my dreams.Yeah, it tend.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/893809/ Condensation falls rapidly,The sky sounds so angry as it scatters into sedimentary piecesIt creates a faster speed as the altitude decreasesAs it descends upon the pavement,It debates upon it's fateAnticipating the future,It drops at a quicker rateMoments away, and it's pulse is racing,Waiting,Facin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/893804/ How frequently do you think for yourself? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/889990/ Does turning 18, really classify as becoming an adult in a city that chews them up and spits them out? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/883108/ Pain in your eyes,You tried to shield them from mineYou don't need to speak a word of regret,Your short, heavy, nervous breathExplains that you're upset.Freeze your mind, just for a moment.You've got a smile buried deep inside,Don't be afraid to show it,F*****g own it.Be content with what you've bee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/882989/ It's never very often I can grasp my thoughts for long enough to express them whole-heartedly. This is what happens when I can harness them http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/882904/ The most honest, non-technical poem I've ever written. Scared and in love is a really uncertain place to be in life.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/845251/ I wrote this as a passion piece to help move on over a messy falling out with an ex best friend. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/798852/ Beauty is funny when you're not expecting to find it.Sometimes it taps you right on the shoulder, demanding your attention.Claiming that it's free,And that it could be a part of me.What a temptation,When beauty is in the fore-front..What to do?Gaze awhile like I wish to?Maybe grasp a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/798845/ People totally play a part in my life choices. Dunno if that's good or bad, you be the judge. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/758402/ Like 2007 old. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/758390/ Someday I won't love her anymore.. Until than all I can do is wait. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/397690/ poem/rap. idk it falls somewhere in the middle. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/327888/ what do you doto make me stopdead in my tracksto make me believeI can never look backlost and afraidbut still running fastlet love lead medown any path http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/326736/ story telling about my first love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/326732/ words wander in the brainyet the ink won't runthe words won't writeand I feel speechlessbut I know what should be saidand nothing means anythingbecause the more I bablethe more I love you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/326442/ Picture yourself in love.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/325247/ Just a little rhyming poem about school and waiting for it to be done. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/325244/ words are the most powerful form to get your point across and feelings out. they explain what the world can't. and no matter what, everyone can always hold on to their words and voice their own opinion. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kosho/325241/