http://slow.writerscafe.org/LBeeeze The original writings of author Lucinda Bogart en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775995156 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15  BenchmarksSparks flyVampires take to the skyUndone by the undoing of desolationHesitation wandering alone in the streetsFrustration seeks to speakAloudProudOf its bastion of pretenseRecompenseNo more to be hadHow sadTearstainedCheeksTainted with jealousIndignati.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/264969/  I wanted you so bad it hurtThat deep down ache hurtHurt that distracted my daysAnd bled my nights into daylight dreamsOf Sunday sun streamingAnd two sweaty shadows twisting in the dirtYeahIt was that kind of hurtIt made me damn crazyISpentSo many hazy days barely making.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/261822/ Tongue-in-cheek little diatribe...You just can't take those past dissapointments too seriously or they'll eat you alive.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/258191/  Frothy airSwan struck lovelinessFloat feather lightInto my dreams Whisper softMisty shroudSupplant my darknessIf only for a little while Before Dawn breaksNightVisit meTouch me But wake notMy sleeping ChildRose lippedBreath upon my neck&nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/257131/ Irreverent bent of hostilityCrept across the floorRoaching around the floorboardsWeeviling into my egoBiting the time it takesTo relentTo your twistedIntentionality Why Tell meWhyCan’t you Just Leave Me Be You m**********rDestructive taker.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/255120/ NightMaresRoad hardFear stained flightPoundingPoundingChoking Screaming SinRaw-boned Bitter teaMust get AwayFrom himJailerJailerRetched BeastDrew the knifePerfect sliceTook her lifeRazor thinEscape makesA mysteryOut of me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/254948/ Thanks so much. You love me....you really, really love me !!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/251936/ The stifling mold Of your stealthy blanket of shameLeft me wantingWaiting for love Wanting to be counted The blackest sheep die on your farmBut who’s counting anyway Mother dear Mother You drew the faulty bladeAbated my innocenceWhich once undone Was ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/250953/ I hate the way spammers spamI’ll be damned I’ve been emailed againI’m set for rejection ProtectionGrowing in ways I could not imagineI’m ready to loose weightSend freightBuy a watchRead comments on VoxThose emails I WANT !!I’ll never be busted Or.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/249397/ Distinguished he wasOften was saidJust before he went to bedWith a different woman than the night beforeAlthough never one to go with a w***eDistinguished he wasWith his little grinAnd the graying stubble on his chinBut once with a woman for the first goNew from the last night don&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/248873/  Destiny awaits the fate of captive loveHesitation heavy in the wake of angel wingsWatered Dionysian FlowersFlounder in riverbeds long since dryJagged rockRamblesThorny nightsPlight the dawnDuskSunriseSunsetEndless nightGoneDone Potters field fairy dustShadows.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/246762/ I read the letters of intentIn between the lines you spentSelling me your voracious liesWhen with certainty you deserve to dieFor the outrageous destruction you wrought on meAnd the others you so solemnlyPut to death with just a whimTime and time and time again http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/245668/ Maladjusted and busted by the ways of your worldHate unfurled with the stench of your flagYou propagate a supposed similitude of justiceWholly corrupted by the waste of your StateOh, the hate you create by the lies that you stateBarefaced and blinded by your rhetoric of destructionConstr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/245440/ I am undone by youWorriedConcerned about youWhere are youWho hurt youWhere can I find youWill you tell meWill you escapeI can’t waitTo hearTo knowWhere will youGoFrom hereDon’t you knowHow dearYou areSo farFrom youI can only hopeYou’ll be ok.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/245012/ You found it inconvenient when I asked you how and why Then said I’d send you to an early grave for sure I couldn’t help but contemplate the outcome Would another question be the sudden cure? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/243320/ Just a bit of laugh-out-loud tongue-in-cheek irony...I'm sure none of you have people in your life for which you've written alternative endings...Well, maybe not ?? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/242187/ From the looks of thingsYou probably knowThis is my last dispatch Well This side of hell Sorry for the smudgesOne last mess I failed to fixBut don’t worry about thisI’ll be backNo worries ‘bout that http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/242180/ I wrote this after reading Justice on the road by High Road. You can find his piece here: http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/bigfoot12_13/241640/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/242150/ Untouched by scars You wishYou hopeBut who alone gets there No fairI’m scaredWondering how this happenedWhere did I go lostHow much does it costTo get there from hereWhere were you WhenI thought you were My friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/240434/ Tay's contest kind of inspired me...not sure if this one is done yet... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/239859/ The following is my response to an incredible piece by High Road called "Sacrifice." I've included the link to the poem below. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/238942/ The following poem is not my typical lighthearted work. It's violent and angry and somewhat haunted. Bless you if you can make it to the end... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/238098/ Chickens and dumplin’sIt’s always somethin’That gets in the way of my rhymes The job or the familySleep or progenyPerhaps I could buy me more time Enough is enoughI’m done with your stuffSays the keeper who sounds the chimes No says II.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/237764/  I wish I'd never had the opportunity to know these things about youTo know how thoroughly you drained my hope and haunted my dreamsTo know accomplishment sans the anger my thoughts of you still generates And consequent guilt such hatred endows so heavenly laden with shameOh, the litt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/237695/ I dingle dangled down The dingle dangle roadThought out loud to myselfWhere did the time goI looked under and overRound and roundStepped and checked And stumbled and frownedThere I found myself In the middle of dingle dineWandering out loud to myselfWill I ever find what’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/237563/ A response to Blake's Who You Are. www.writerscafe.org/writing/blakel79/237221/ Who Are You We are all but who we areAt this very momentNo longer who we wereYet to be who we will becomeDoes anyone really know the whoDo youNot me too http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/237439/ An elephant never forgets to swayAnd dance and sing in the elephant way  With a jiggle of his tubee trunkHe can snirt and squirt and huff and grunt  With light soft steps across the skyThe elephant begins to fly  And soar and roar in and thro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/237052/ Written on Valentine's Day... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/236531/ I paced and pounded one after the otherAnd it was damn cold out thereIn the middle of the night on the sound by the bayWhen I would rather have been hittin’ the hayWith you Instead I was out on the farm in the middle of the DakotasMilking the cows and shearing the sheepAnd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/236041/ The wind was kind of biting up there so she pulled her corduroy jacket closer, cinched the belt tighter, and resisted the urge to shiver as she dangled her legs over the edge and gazed into the alley below, littered like her memory with the refuse of life. First one word, then another&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/235899/ A poem...or perhaps the lyrics to a blues tune... I've included a photo of David Honeyboy Edwards to help you imagine a bluesman thumpin' out the heartbreak... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/235369/ This story, which actually begins with a short poem, was written for 5 Word Challenge, a weekly writing exercise on Vox. This week�s 5 words are rabbit, craving, wicked, fortunate and amplifier. Enjoy ! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/235034/ The tickTockOf your watchKept perfect imperfect timeLast I knew it was but the screwThat wiggled when you'd wind http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/234979/ You smacked me down after you tracked me down and left me alone for dead.Mistaken you were about the cure you thought would clear your head. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LBeeeze/234967/