http://slow.writerscafe.org/wikkaboy The original writings of author Snowman Mike en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776115272 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Jet-pack, jet-pack burning bright!Roaring away as I take flight!Jet-pack, jet-pack you shake my dentures!As we fly towards our next adventures! Jet-pack, jet pack all shiny and new!Adventures with jet-pack http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/1249775/ As I see a familiar face,My cut-back feelings start to growI realise there's unexplored space,With areas still yet to know. We're further down the time paved road,Further than required,A change of pace - a different mode,A tact much more desired. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253250/ United are the many,Divided are the few,All that they ever want,Is to tear a piece from you. United are the different,Divided are the same,All watch the dazzling lights,As you try to play your game. United are the crazies,Divided are the squares,All stand in suspens.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253249/ Amarente my sweet flower,From a distant land,I feel so connected,But yet to feel your hand. Amarente my afar friend,Step out from the shade,Come into the light,And you will not fade. Amarente my goddess,The Aphrodite incarnate,Enjoy your life forever,With no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253246/ As the days go painfully by,I do my best to hold my head up high,At the faintest memory I start to cry,People stop and wonder why. A tear for all the good times spent,A few more for things not meant,Unable I am now to repent,I should of mentioned before you went. T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253244/ However heavy my heart may be,And my further weighted soul,At least my spirit is still free,Though still I am not quite whole. I see the falcons circling above,I have tasted the morning dew,I sent out my own white dove,For the start of something new. For all m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253242/ Life is great at the best of times,But it can also be a bugger,Better to share with a mate,With many a hot strong mugga. Weather its a Jamaican coffee,Or a humble tetley tea,These are the simple joys,That are all worthwhile to me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253239/ Why are you here?They'll eat you out of house and home,They'll even eat your goat,For months their hair hasn't seen a comb,Cos it wouldn't fit in the boat.They wear leather and look flash,Yet they are poor they claim,They're entitled to our cash,With citizenship their aim... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253238/ I thought of this during two minutes silence on remembrance day. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253235/ Its written in many books,Each a different story,Many speak the twisted truth,And fabricate the glory. So what is it that has the might,The bullet or the pen,Both are lethal weapons,In the hands of men. Save yourself some time,Don't follow the empty scoop,See t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253234/ From the very first moment,Our friendship started,I knew I'd miss you,When we finally departed. I'll see you in my mind,With crystal clear sight,When I close my eyes,Or look at the stars at night. Your circle of life,Is now complete,Mine will finalise with time.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253230/ Like a missing piece of the puzzle,I am left incomplete,Until the next time,The next time that we meet. With time spent apart,My heart starts to ache,Knowing a part is missing,A part of my mosaic. You will always be a piece of me,A fair chunk .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253228/ You say it so often,And its many a time I've heard,You decrease it's value,Whenever you say the word. Do you mean its how you feel,How you felt from the start,If its so, let me know,From the bottom of your heart. You say the word too easy,Its like breathing air,Is t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253224/ Dark cloud, dark cloud, how come you to be?You are forever chasing, chasing after me. Dark cloud, dark cloud, what am I to do,When ever I feel endarkened, it turns out to be you. Dark cloud, dark cloud, are you my lifelong test?Stopping me my every turn, so I c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253219/ Go ahead take my wealth,And while your at it take my health,As for my love to gave to you,You'd be better to tear my heart in two. Since your pillaging have my hate,Control my destiny and command my fate,You can take my knowledge and all I've known,But you cant ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253216/ In my dream I'm on the shore,Searching for something unfound,As I search endlessly and more,I come across some rocky ground. The rocks scrape at my feet,As I stumble along the way,Stepping in time with my heart beat,Still beating for another day. Looking out for where t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253213/ Tea on my bean bag,Resting my head,Supping it slowly,Sipping in my stead. For me tea is heaven,Put in a cup,It makes me feel happy,It cheers me right up. I like it on its own,Of course as you do,But I'd never say no,To a biscuit or two! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253210/ Does it really matter,If you put your heart on a platter,Is it right to be infumed,Knowing that your soul's consumed. Showing interest and genuinely keen,Not being noted and not being seen,Unable to fit into traditional moulds,The future unchallenged wit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253208/  A chance to test the beast of fate,To open the chest and find a heart thats great,In the angle of life whats to be used as bait,To rush in foolishly or abide and wait. To mellow out in the summer sun,Enjoying what's tangible and fun,Abating thine ticker to duck t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253206/ In times of trouble,In times of mirth,Who do we turn to,On this green earth. Some turn to friends,Others to kin,Few among us,Keep it within. It helps to share,And let it out,Lessening the burden,Halving the doubt. Life is enchanting,A natural .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253203/ Be mindful of the balm that heals,Be wary of your heart that feels,Listen out for the bell that peels,Ignore the leather and shiny wheels. Wait around for a natural yearn,With many a document yet to burn,Understand warmth and concern,To help you on your delightful return... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253201/ With my battle torn heart,And its weakened Ha-do,I will come into the light,From out of the shadow. Burning like pit of fire,Bleeding like a dam thats burst,Bogged down in a quagmire,Yet to take on lifes worst. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253198/ If I found a heart thats pure,And knew from where it came,I'd cherish it thats for sure,And love to high acclaim. If I found a heart thats pure,And it belonged to you,I'd never treat it like manure,I'd never make you blue. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253196/ As the tide and time ebb and flow,And the sun emits its stellar glow,The excitement grows I must confess,The tensions becoming a little less. Like a flotilla in the fog its easy to lose,People that you like to amuse,But you catch up on the cruise,And get the drinks in&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253194/ My feet are hitting the ground,Thanks to the new road I have found,I am not clear as to where it go's,But the excitements enough to keep me on my toes. How long will I be on the this path,Will fate show me it wrath,Will it lead to a happy ending,Or will the chaos gods .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253191/ What is your angle?What is your view?What is the grain of sandThats fallen into your shoe? Is it unequal?Or have the same sides?Does it have the gravityto change the rising tides? Has it got a bias?Which way does it lean?Is it for the greater good?Or just for.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253186/ The other day I was lonely,And feeling kinda down,Searching for some empathy,To raise my aching frown. I felt like an empty vessel,Hollow through and through,Becoming like an island,But I saw the morning dew. The shimmering and twinkling droplets,Welcom.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253184/ The days go by at a painful pace,My memory locked with that look on your face,Wondering what I have done or said,That make you ignore me and make me feel dead. On a day to day basis I constantly hide,With my strong emotions wrapped up inside,Somewhere dark and out of the light,I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253182/ You where once in the forthought of my mind,I was always friendly to you and indeed quite kind,That has changed now I'm sure you will find,When it comes down to my thoughts your left behind. You listened to fools messed up in their head,You thought my aim was to get you in.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wikkaboy/253179/