http://slow.writerscafe.org/pictureofpoetry The original writings of author Picture of Poetry en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776042338 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 a random song a wrote with piano about being lost in your own head http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/957786/ A poems about bars http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/626794/ It is a poem about gravestones http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/626792/ The empty creaks of lonely swings,And tired tears this April brings,To hunt out children of wonders yet grown,To find imagination that you can’t clone. The empty creaks of lonely chairs,And tired winds that blow my hair.A tender breeze to caress yourself,When they’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/544583/ Shining in the dark,the bloody roses,convey,hide the loss,yet prove,Deathes.The dark shadow,laughs that strangle,a hand,blue cold,black dirt,long thin fingers,no nails,reaching,wanting.A sound,shrill,beat,thump.A dancing light,an exit.Empty stage,an exit... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/501596/ I see,far away,an open window, showing day… My heart,fair light,spread wings,prepare flight… Dancing,toes,shaking,nose… Loosing,time, ALAS!Window shuts slow,to pass… FLY!FAST!LEAVE,MY PAST! Beati.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/497974/ When the person you love makes you up in the morning... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/492495/ Eh...vampires...? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/419690/ I lie here again,upon this tired bed shiveringfrom cold fear.My pillow,wet with tears.My heart is drunk with lies.The moon, hardly sobersits half shown in the black sea.The blood in my body,flows slowly, almost seeming still st times.My mind lost in a whirlpol of "why's&quot.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/395032/ Back and White ribbon,tied in your hair.They make a bow.The winter breezetries to undo and tangle them,                               &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/395007/ You sit in you grave,wrapped in lies.The lifeless cold dirtchills you.The smell of death is stale,but bitterly sweet to thetip of your toung.You sit and wonder if your tombstoneis stained with tears.You sit and wonder if dehydratedroses are sprinkledupon yourlonely gravesight.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/395003/ I stumble to my bed,drunk with pain...alcohol.I slam my body,against the cold sheets,kicking the blanket,to the floor.My mind,so crouded...so...screwed up.I can't think straight.I look out my window.Stars...night...They are all mixed up and blurry...I wish to end my life.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/394999/ You have always seemed so real;the touch of your hand I could feel.You craddled me with your arms and love;my head always in the clouds above.But in those times, when you weren't near,in my heart you stayed close and dear.I felt as thoungh, you sat with me,with an arm around my wa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/394277/ With her craddled and deeply asleep in his arms, he carried her oer to the bed, with the moonlight glaring through the window.  He gently layed her across the white sheets, her black bellerina shoes scuffed up ad still covered in mud.  He moved her hands to her side.  They were ice co.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/394251/ Some people are more than what they seem... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/393706/ Have you ever envyed a love? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/393705/ A simple story about a high school girl with a high school crush, but will this crush work out, or will it only end up crushing her...? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/329647/ A winter warfare unfolds tonight... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/321041/ A sad day when husbands march to war, or to their deaths... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/296530/ What things want, and what the world is like... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/287391/ A tree I had known forall of my life whispered to me today.I had just wanted some simple shadein a quiet area full of peaceto relax in.I could feel the heat of the sun,and the pressures of the dayfade as I walked into the shade.I sat against the tree.I could feel the hard and rough.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/285372/ A washed up shell is more it what it seems... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/284512/ Sadness is in this one, and so is a poetic touch. How would you say this..."We are not meant to be", but in a nice way though? Here is how I would. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/283998/ An uneducated boy in the year 1833, speaks about his large thoughts, and large dreams. (A Haiku) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/283992/ The day is here,to do as you please.You are the best!SO jump for joy!The world loves you!  So, go out there,and strut down the streets of gold!Seek you dream.  Do what you want!Jump for joy!  A cradle of carecomforts you at night.Dark.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/283585/ A lost highway road... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/281908/ Bet you had no idea that there was a fish like this one in the ocean! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/281095/ ? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/269875/ What the beach is to me! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/269869/ All true friendships are like this one... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268757/ A test of dakness...are you strong enough to ace it... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268691/ Divided groups in school...(preps, geeks, rich kids...) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268677/ How is your teenage life going so far...? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268631/ What does your family's Christmas look like to you and your family...? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268339/ What is you love like? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268268/ What phantom follow you? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268197/ What is your season... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268190/ Find a photo and thin of it and its purpose... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268186/ What does a rainy day look like to you? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268176/ What secrets will you take to the grave? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268171/ Christmas is here and everything is different. Including the people and their attitude toward others. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268168/ How's your life going? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/268159/ How would you feel if you were in love with a person you could never be with? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/267808/ What is your pain like? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/267045/ A broken love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/267029/ What would the world look like to you if you were about to go blind? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/267016/ A discription of deadly solitude... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/267010/ My dark adn black heart... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/265631/ A poem about my 7th grade year in middle school... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/263248/ A poem about life and the good with in it... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/pictureofpoetry/261470/