http://slow.writerscafe.org/bear The original writings of author Bear en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776010095 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 oh quickly done this morning ~~ about a toy of long ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/471166/ bought a box of magnetic words a few years ago and these words were "stuck together"; just found it interesting the way the words were combined as I pulled them from the container; see what you can do with the lines~~ not much sense to the lines in any f http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/355991/ Oh, I don't ever look forward to winter but, the scents of autumn ~~ my most favorite scents of all. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/309900/ Oh, just my interpretation of the fallen leaves of autumn. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/309890/ the first impression of a now, long time, friend~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/296469/ memories of a love long gone yet, remembered to this day.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/295449/ oh just what came to mind after reading of the 10 word poetry contest... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/277686/ I'd just turned 24 when I penned these thoughts upon the page early on, the morning of 4/20/88... I'd probably just gotten home from the midnight shift of sorting junk mail for, next to nuthin', on the hour. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/275536/ oh, just something I penned last night after listening to a friend's complaints about her co-worker. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/262722/ oh, just wishing, knowing it'll never be... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/257786/ Do you know how much I love you?Do you know how much I care?Do you sense me thinking of youevery time the moon is full? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/256643/ this is a re-working of four lines written back in 1988. The line vertical in blue, is the first line of the original poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/254997/ one way a friendship may begin... thankfully it has lasted these past 22 years and is still. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/252827/ oh, just the self questioning of a fool... me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/248099/ the one no one considered inviting into the "inner circle" was the one that glistened, most of all, and inspired this "trio" of thoughts from within me..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/247571/ just missing and thinking of friends late one night after working the midnight shift http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/244892/ just a thought... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/244889/ the runt of the litter given to my family to "replace" the dog killed by the puppy owners family. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/244798/ The nightly routine, decades ago; getting my car to start so I might get to work on time each night. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/242734/ Autumn seems to be my favorite season of the year; the sites, the scents. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/242247/ just thoughts from years ago; in those years I watched "Beauty and the Beast" on TV and "Phantom of the Opera" scenes on PBS. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/242193/ was visiting a friend and outside with a dog while awaiting her return home. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/242188/ long time ago; after returning home from work on the mid-night shift; I took the time to stand alone upon the road to gaze up at the night sky and afterwards went inside to pen the following words of the experience.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/240425/ late night observations from 21 years ago that were put upon the page. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/240248/ was reaching out, long distance, to a friend~~at that time I usually wrote by candle-light. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/239081/ Oh, just some thoughts about winter inspired by the sights seen around my front yard 21 years ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/239070/ My thoughts about a Beagle I loved that my family owned when I was young. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/239066/ late night thoughts, from emotions within, long ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/239036/ oh, was 23 and pondering my way through and out of depression... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/236690/ just words to help me realize that my time on campus was drawing to an end and one friend in particular would be greatly missed~~~ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/229242/ oh, just my way of telling my friends & self to keep in touch with those one knows... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/229232/ just what I "discovered" late on night standing on the patio during a steady rain http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/223403/ an expression of thanks & love to those who helped me through a tough time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/223395/ What is speed...?             Is it sitting cross legged on the ground --                    feeling the wind batter into you.... &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/223393/ I look out the window            and there you are                                shin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/223384/ Just some thoughts about myself; Princess is the meaning of my first name and Loudbattle the meaning of my middle name http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/221263/ You are a Free Spirit.One that has challenged someof the mysteries that life hasheld in store;one that has learned and maturedfrom the experience of each challenge.You are a Free Spirit.One that has touched heartsalong the way;making the time past and present,something to hold de.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/215846/ it was late one night 22 years ago and I was.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/215835/  Remember the timeback in third or fouth grade,when we discussed our own theories of human evolution? Well the yearshave gone by,the theories have changedbut, we still don't knowfrom what we came. Will the third or fourth gradersa thousand years from nows.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bear/215832/