http://slow.writerscafe.org/poetdweller The original writings of author poetdweller en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776187296 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Blue feathers blown in the snow,A poof of nonexistence dotted with red.Its ending so pitiful its remnants so sweet.It was its mother, the robin’s mother,Only meant to nuture, to someday teach flight,Pushed out of the nest, at a too tender ageNow the child robin’s dead, without any more l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/1187819/ Why?I am a bitter person,But not who you think I am.See, you’re sadly confused, As you think I’m A flourish of hate,A reincarnation of malignityLook close, and you’llFind the stuffed animal in me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/1187817/ You’re gone, butYour face lingers in my mind,A perfect memory.All I ever wanted, was your love.(Why am I so self-inhibiting?)Your love is a poison,Killing me over these years.Ex, why do i still love you?What hurt is when you dumped me,But, what hurt most is when you almost wanted me,Fooling my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/768674/ What good is a day with hope?The hard snow will show how even the sky deserves its freedom,or we wouldn’t live,and someday you may too be free.The hiding birds, too slow to leave can have shelter,and someday you may be sheltered from your inner storm,the voices assaulting cruelly will .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/629627/ What good is a day without hope?Even the rattling of the autumn leaves may seem empty.The sunny blue sky may seem to burn.The moving grass will only show how still you stand, unmoving.A speckled rabbit’s fur will just blend into the background, whileWind brushing against your cheeks .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/629624/ Dear Solitude,Its nice to see you again!Though it hasn’t been a while,I’d thought I’d say hiIn a formal matter,As it appears we’re going to become Good friends.Just me and you, right?But,You’re just the state of social isolationThough that's okay...We can take on the wo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/595076/ IsolationThe first word that comes to mind.Am I intimidating?Is that,Perhaps,Why nobody will talk with me?I hope I’m not intimidating.All I am isScared,And missing my friends.Screw them for just being my friend,Because it was convenient.Is that all I’m for,Being used?They this school isn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/594622/ Who am I? Who are we? Is it just a bunch of opinions that really mean nothing? What defines identity? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/590513/ Hey,I miss you.Are you still there?Or are you trapped inside a shellThat wasn’t near to what it used to be?Nobody’s perfect,But I still love youAnd want you to smileAnd want you to laughAnd want to be there for you,Just like the good ol days.I remember...Bike rides,Fishing,Video ga.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/590306/ I hate youJust memories of yourTouchYour holdYour hugYour voiceSickens meI hate youThat long dark hair I longed to touch,your tall skinny frameyour pensive eyesJust the thought of being in your presenceNauseates meI hate you.Not how I hate broccoliNot how I hate your loverbut how I loathemy betrayer.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/574805/ you don't have to read them in order... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/491650/ Abandonment IPeople abandon meWhy?Tis a simple matterThere are many people in this worldTo socialize with.I'm just one insignificant pawn.Plus, this insignificant pawnIs annoying. Stupid. Obnoxious. No fun.And since I'm small and so utterly worthlessAbandon me,I'm dumb.Abandonmen.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/491648/ I miss youYour touchYour holdYour hugI miss youI miss youI miss your deep brown eyesYour tall thin frameLong dark hairYour very soulYes, I miss youI miss younot how I miss pizzaNot how I miss Harry PotterBut how I miss myTall amazing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/482663/ Oh Koolaid,How I adore you!Everything about youIs done to amazing qualityFor 25 cents!Oh koolaid...Koolaid Koolaid...You're dazzling colorsRanging from everything in the rainbow.Lighten my dayYes, how I adore you.Oh Koolaid, How you taste,It mingles with my taste buds.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/482000/ Dear Love,We need to talkThis thing called relationshipIsn't working outYou know what?Thats putting it mildly, Dipstick.What were you honestly thinking?What was flying through That blatantly empty head of yours?Why must I care for someoneWho lives so far away?And constantly w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/481999/ What, am I invisible?Don't pass me onI'm not the quick skimp in the art galleryI know you can see me,I must be there.Have I passed up into the ghost?You speak of me when I'm not thereBut my presence makes you silent What, do I have something on my face?Or am I invisibleAnd you .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/384351/ Shall I compare thee'o luminescent moon?Thou reflection is so gentle and sweetFor how I love thee, bring my heart to croonBringing sun, causing my very heart to beatThe autumn in your eyes is very brightYour small existence makes me start to spinBut to my soul, your aura is the lightIf.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/384350/ I'm lonelyNot jovial at othersNot socially accepted and lovedNot full of warmth and joyI'm just cold and reconciled withLoneliness that leaves one numbLoneliness that makes one bleedLoneliness that thrives on misery http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/368084/ random.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/368082/ I almost chuckle softlyAll the cliches I could use this moment....I've fallen and I can't get upI'm drowning in my tearsHA! I can cliche quite nicely,Though, the sad thing isIts truly how I feel.Dang.I'm in a deep abyssI can't see the endSo I want to make it endIsn't this e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/358964/ I do not understand whyStop.Just stop writing.BreathClench fistsTry again.I do not understand whyStop.Just stop writing.BreathI do not understand WhyStop.Just stop writing.BreathClench fistsSqueeze fingers onto sweaty palmOkay, continue.Why bees are black and yellow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/334882/ Living in his own cage of filth...He's violent to anybody who gets insideAnd yet, he's barely kept alive. Watching a clean worldThrough his own little cageHe can watch it, but not live in it I'm my own beta fish,Once not letting anybody to be let insideAnd cause im with.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/333012/ myself: that being which is oneself I'm soloveless: receiving no lovecause you've caused mepain: cause emotional anguish or make miserableanddistress: psychological sufferinglook, i'mcrying: the process of shedding tearsyou want to leave me because i feelsad: mood characterized b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/332153/ ManipulatedI hate that word.Manipulated: influence or to control shrewdly or deviouslyYeah. That's DEFINITELY me.You said I do that?Well, you saying that causes me pain.Pain: cause emotional anguish or to make miserableThanks a lot pal.Fine. I'll only call you three times a week... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/332151/ PoetDweller PancakesStart with: 1 cup innocence                1/3 cup joy.                3 tbsp. Hyperness     &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/275946/ Don't.Is that the only word they know,THat follows their unforgiving furrowed browsAngered red eyesWhy am I the only oneWho gets that word more than compliments?Don't.The things I love,Are the things they hate.I spew out all my accomplishments,But they don't care.They make me c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/275945/ The hatred seeps so deepAs blood in a white sheetNo matter how hard its scrubbedIt'll never be perfect again. The hatred burns so bad.Stabbing your conciousSo you're clenching your handsSuch an illness of emotionsStay away, even though im not contagious   http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/275944/  Red, That’s all it wasThe deep crimson  The pain wrenches through The bloody silenceThe silence that looms Like a greedy beast to strikeTo let make them shriek.To shriek until their throats are raw,Bloody and torn.And then the laugh.It enjoyed watchi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/274751/ me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/273565/  Eyes Eyes                  Blue stone Blue stone             Show no pain Show no pain      But they're all alone Bu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/271280/ (not in the drunk kinda way) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/271279/ it has a few naughty bleeped out words.... but its about me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/271261/ the stories in rough draft, but here's the poem. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/269644/ How?We mock their memories,Their very existence is futileAs thier listless gaunt faces are forgottenWe obtrude them out of our life,Pretending they aren't there,Shoving them to the back of our mindsTo dwell in semi-concioiusJust around the cornerTornadoes are blasting apartThe ro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/267913/ this poem is raw and OOC, just my inner thoughts written out as prose.... read and comment... i know you want to the red words also create another poem inside itself... inside my thoughts... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/266590/ THings I wish I could do, especially the first.... perhaps a birthday present early or somethin... i dunno... It would be fun to camp... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/245372/ I lay there,In the dark of the night.The blackness that engulfsOnes sence of personalityAnd scorches it to ashes.I lay there,Inside myself,Then look into my mirror.ANd what I look intoIs not what I see,Blank eyes,Faking stupid,Scream at my head,Torture my soul,Brining to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/243084/ im not les... just a mean person... it doesn't show whole pic... click on the pic to see all of it http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/240225/ this is rated m for horrific details, blood, gothicness, gore, etc..... its really creepy... but i SWEAR I'm onkay ^-^ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/239396/ written by a depressed nonmedicated sixth grader (a few years ago) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/239390/ about my old thoughts about me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/239384/ same thing but in english.... the original http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/239382/ bears, minigolf, statues, and magical houses http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/238863/ some random tangents on different things... quite deep.. will require a thinkin cap http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/238755/ whos point is this from? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/238514/ what happens to a person over time?... example: me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/238434/  Through the dayAmong myself, I lurked alone            Near the trees, no birds dared chirp            Before it finally came.        .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/238433/ written in appreciation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/238432/  Look what I’ve doneLook at me now Shattered dreamsCorrupted realityBroken lifeTo tired to continueHurtingFalling into pain What did I do?Why do I feel this way? Burning from their eyesPiercing staresCruel sick laughsBumped,Tripped,Alon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/238431/ depressed... once again http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/poetdweller/238429/