http://slow.writerscafe.org/adamjordanturner The original writings of author Adam Jordan Turner en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776048267 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 New Song! Rock!!! I find as people we can be very impatient with life, and we let it get to us. Very seldom do we realize we are actually in control of our own fate and our own time. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/266789/ Here is another country song I will not be singing but have written. My mom thinks it should be sung by a girl. She loves the song and says she can relate so I put her picture as the picture for the lyric. Hope you like! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/262373/ This is the lyric to a country song I wrote, I won't sing it myself but it's about my family. Hope you enjoy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/261898/ This is the lyric to a song of which I will actually be going into the studio to begin work on and recording on Tuesday. I hope it will top the billboard charts some day. This song was written about a special girl I dated a few years back and plan to have http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/261897/ For my mother, I am speaking for myself and my two older brothers in this piece. I handed it to her on mothers day, screw hallmark, haha jk. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/261894/ Nothing more than death seems better to meNo more hope, no more fear, no more dreamsNothing more than gone, would I like to be nowNo more fight, no more struggle, no more stress Nothing like feeling like you're stuck in a placeWhere no one has been before, therefore no one can help.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/257675/ A piece for the fairest lady of all http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/250967/ Just a few words http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/250011/ Just to show some love to my friends http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/248962/ Don't open your eyes, there is no surpriseDon't believe what they say, it's only lieskeep yourself wrapped up, tight and furledSafe and calm, in your own little worldIt's time to go back to your comfortable roomIt was so very bold to shoot for the moonEven though you missed, and also mis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/247125/ Grasping on to the window pane,engaging a world ready to rain.Something about this time,is simply not the same.I don't know why, my efforts go in vain,But I don't want to be one step closer again. I'm ready for it,ready for love.I'm sick of coming close,and walking away with.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/247105/ Attempt at a Haiku, ending of the "My Favorite Part", "Since I'm Being Honest", "Back To Where I Started" trilogy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/246877/ This is probably the most vulnerable I will ever be on here. It's like a letter to someone, turned poem, turned story. I don't know. I really just needed to get it off my chest, so of course, writers cafe. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/246865/ A poem of confusion. Just go with it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/245748/ A poem to my grandma who passed away in October, 2007, my fondest memory of her is before she went to bed every night she always looked so sweet and small in her bed. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/244287/ This was not really intended to be poetry, just kind of coming to terms with what I normally like to avoid. However, it came out slightly poetic. In my opinion it's a mess of reserved thoughts. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/244271/ Sometimes we have to be a little selfish http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/244254/ Collaboration between Frances L. Phillips and Adam Jordan Turner, A love poem! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/243088/ Lament I long for my mindSo strong and wiseThe passion once presentEscaped through my eyes Now as I livebaring no fears,I feel no joy,I cry no tears I long for my willSuch diesire to liveThe boy once drivenNow has nothing to give Now as I breathe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/242795/ Grand Opening Welcome all and thank you for comingWhile I have been waiting, my hearts have been drummingThe beat of the drum to let you inTo show you the prizes I've given to win Here lies a heart, and there lies a soulThe soul was my own, the heart I stoleI stole it fro.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/242789/  A little girl in pearlsGanders in on mothers worldWondring how it wasBefore her life became unfurled When these pearls were on your neckWas it hard to do your bestKnowing life as it seemedWas but your mothers dream To the world, was your love realThough you ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/242761/ Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241695/ Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241694/ Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241693/ Song inspired by a handsome friend of mine :-) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241692/ Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241691/ Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241689/ Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241686/ Love song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241685/ Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241684/ Song for fun! Self Mockery type deal http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241683/ Song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241682/ An Apology http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241680/ My response to the subject of the biological explanation of homosexuality. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241650/ This is actually the prequel to my poem, My Favorite Part. It was inspired by the same person. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241607/ Self Explanitory http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241590/ This is pretty much one of my "let bygones be bygones" type poems. The phrase, "let the past sit for it's portrait" came from a book I was reading called The Heart Listens. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241587/ This is just a poem for fun I wrote in dedication to my girls! It's pretty much packed with Inside jokes from my freshman year of college, and 2101 was my dorm room number, I shared with a lovely young lady and gentleman! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241584/ My Favorite Part My favorite part was holding youThe touch, the kiss, the follow throughMy favorite part was feeling safeNot scared, just lost, in your embraceMy Favorite part was feeling aliveFrom the the fire I saw burn deep in your eyesMy favorite part was in the surpriseOf.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/adamjordanturner/241562/