http://slow.writerscafe.org/SirJaykom The original writings of author Sir Jaykom en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776003461 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 She is quietYet her smile so pure and genuineHer mere presence is enough melodyShe is beautifulLike the snow flakes in the dirty southThat glows with happiness and purpose          She isan angelWith the form.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1720383/ Give them lots of dollars  And they will make the best thatever existed.Try to teach them human needs over greed And theywill lose their existence.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1677699/ You are what you are.You’ve been what you’ve been.I’ve been in the corner so long,I blend in with the wind.When stress builds up,I burn leaves And twist tops.What you call dope,I call hope.Metal to metal, I pla.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1423965/ They call me theman of love. Am I just aDon Juan? Perhaps I’mthe son of David ‘Cus I tellsoul-sweet stories.So am I just astoryteller? Perhaps I’m aproduct of nature Speaking fromexperience. So am I justan e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1422597/ If the sky was falling,I won’t stall.I’ll keep running Through the walls,Praying to CupidTo not let love die,So we could fly highAnd never say bye‘Til we kiss the falling sky. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1312866/ I’m born againSo I died already. I’m blessed enough So I can give a few.I’m happy todaySo I shame my tears. Life is a gamble,Win or lose,I live for the highCounting on blessingsTill I touch the sky... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1205512/ The solstice supermoon fills the skyIt’s big round eyes fixated on earthLightening up the darkness of dawnPutting smiles on the pairs on the lawnWho’s back presses down on the fresh grassLeaving a shallow print of two bodies as one:  &nb.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1197240/ Life is a movie, they say,So I guess we're all actors Role playing in this episode of a generation.So take your cameras out, and picture this:We stroll down the ghetto lane,Where gutters overflow,Kids play topless on concrete parks,Teens rebel against grown fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1130060/ Rapping about drugs,They claim to be saving livesBut deny the role of a modelFor the sake of freedom;The freedom to be denseWithout a sense of guilt,Wasting beautiful mindsOver the power of the dollar,Tinting the X in Malcom X,They land on Plymouth R.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1123072/ Cue Angel  For the Angel that she is,She hits notes on the cue like no other,Hence the name, Cue Angel,Which her persona puts on a pedestal,And her inner-self defines each letter: C   Confidentlybuilt,U &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1121648/ Rrrrinnngg!     Rrrrinnngg!Phone yells for attention,Whiles the mind predicts the caller.Hands locate the receiver,Just to put a surprise look on the face. Rrrrinnngg!     Rrrrinnngg! To answer or not to answer?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1115205/ If my name was Romeo, Would you be my Juliet?If I brought you flowers, Would you be my rose?If I told you “I love you” in many fancy ways, Would you be my love? To be my Juliet, Would be such a cliché: A true love betray.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1079489/ Idea so bright it’s blinding,Flickering through the brain,Like the Noel light chain.Yet the mind feels at ease,Like the calm sea at night,Whiles the clock’s pulse,Tick-tock, tick-tock,Disturbs the tranquility.  Ideas don’t make poems,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1078977/ This is a conversation between two people. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1077532/ I’m not living by the box of laws.Rules are made to be broken,So I live outside the box,Just to break the rules.Because I’m a rebel.I protest anything the law deems illegal.I elect the people I despise by not voting.I’m all about fighting for fre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1075436/ Too busy surviving to worry about Darwin.Too smart not to know history repeats itself. Survival is written in our essence, Just as goodwill is embedded in our intuition.If the earth was flat, What goes around won’t come back.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1072799/ You love so strong, it's wrong.You call dozen times Just to breathe your love down my ears.When you miss me a few you break into tears.You make plans for us without my say.“You’re Mr. Right”, you say.You want my surname. All that in the name of love.Yet, I’m no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1071763/ Living is worthless, Says the mistreated slave.Money is everything, Says the poor. Dreams never come true, Says the hopeless. Love is overrated,Says the broken heart. Aside from death, There’s nothing ensured. So the broken heart.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1071100/ Love at first sight.Thought it was a clichéTill I saw her silhouetteBeaming off the sunrays. Form like a goddess,She carried herself like one. Her skin so ageless,Like the finest w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1070566/ The world is mine.Pocket full of ideas,So I open my brain doorsAnd tell my God,    Gracias! Life is a game,I’m it to win it,So I don’t play games.        &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1070055/ What are we in it for?For the sake of forever friends,Rather than a forgotten laid?We told each other the truth without bends.We lend each other earsWhen no one cares.We had our differences But never groused.We went through thick and thin,Taking it on t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1069167/ It had to be a bad news, Because she dropped to the ground in tears,Holding up the letter in prayers, “Oh Lord, Why him?” " She shouted. Her eyes seemed to bath in red. Confused, I ran to her,Lifting her up unto her feet. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1068854/ Loosening my tie just to breakoff the ties:Society’s ties to ideas of goodintentionsLost among egotistic inventions.Losing role models to the blamegame,While kids, with no actual s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1068718/ Cartridge pressing on the vinyl,Sounds flowing through the copper veins,Vibrating through the Bose boxes.Can you hear it? Heart vibin’ with joyfulpain,Limbs writhing in a random rhythm, Words diving into hollow souls.Can you feel it?&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1068425/ Out of nowhere she ran to me, Like the rose that grew in concrete.Smile so pure and genuine,Like the finest gold from the Gold Coast.She wants to go steady.Scared of the fate: Too good to be true, I hesitated.But her eyes kept glowin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1068396/ I lust after her,And she loves it. So she swarms me with affection,But I’m philophobic.She feels unrequited.So I lust after her, And she loves it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1067777/ I need tovote. Confused ofwhat’s at stake,Certainly Ican’t afford a steak. I need tovote. Flooded with ­­perplexedideas,We’ve become undecided. I need tovote.Twisted truthcovering up the lies,So we don’.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SirJaykom/1067463/