<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>Kendall Edison | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/kendall2325</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Kendall Edison</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776032364</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>The First Dance</title>
			<description>Your touch leaves me weakand I walk away in a tranceI open the heavy oaken doores of my mind&amp;nbsp;And my eyelids flutter openTo the memories we sharedDancing we swirl and turnThen we rise and begin to fly over everything and everyoneOver her we fly and her heart followsAs we pass by ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/428778/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Seen as if for the first time</title>
			<description>another creative writng assignment</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/341134/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Once AGain</title>
			<description>Yuor eyes are deep waters where I swimA hazel maze that I get lost in everytime I look into themYour arms are hold me close asYou whisper sweet little nothings in my earYou make me feel wholeWanted, Loved, AppreciatedYou have been my everytingYour hands touch me gentlyAs I am wrapped..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/341130/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Soul V.S. Spirit</title>
			<description>Something we were debating about in class</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/338225/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>My head is spinning, I don't know what to doWhat to think, what to sayI don't know how to make things right againyou tried not to hurt me but in thatProcess you hurt me the worstAnd in silence I hurt youBy not saying anything, I saidThe most hurtful things of allI never meant to but ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/336919/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Love</title>
			<description>I've been going through some s**t lately and I jsut revised this poem or monologue or whatever it is to how I really feel.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/336917/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Something I should have said awhile ago</title>
			<description>Your Black heart controlled me, You conjured A shimmering mist in front of my eyes To block me from reality The things you did the things you say Your words winded around my body and Wrapped around every curve And squeezed until There was no life left Until Numbness And the only ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/332241/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Our Moment</title>
			<description>Thoughts fill my head Thoughts of you an meCan&amp;rsquo;t concentrate on The things in front of meThinking about that moment That we shared Too shortMuch to mush commotionToo many things going on Around UsInterruptionsYour touchI loveIt sends shivers up my spine Electrifyi..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/320502/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Deprived</title>
			<description>You young ones sit and listen to the storyOf the unknown, unwanted, unappreciatedWe deserve our three wishes because We can reach the lampWe want magic so we can flyWe want beauty To be wantedRoses just so we can be lovedWe want peace because we are deprivedWe want power so we can ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/320500/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Nothing</title>
			<description>I need no moreNo more sadnessNo more hatredNo more angerNo more of living up to people&amp;rsquo;s expectationsI have no moreNo more laughterNo more joyNo more zealNo more HappinessNo more little moments in lifeThat supposedly, made me happyI can&amp;rsquo;t take it anymoreSo ins..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/320499/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>One summer night</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;A thick wall of hotnessComing never stoppingStillnessNo breeze Then you come sweat running downSeductivelyYou come closerOur bodies really close nowFeeling the heat of another personExhilarating We touch firstOur lipsWe kiss longThen our chestsWe are oneIntertwi..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/318534/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I don't do Sadness</title>
			<description>This heart of mine has turned blackThere used to rainbows beautiful arches of colorBut then the darkness slowly corrupted meIt became etched in my soulIt drowned my rainbows and Painted over my sunshine My best friends the colors left my paintbrushAnd my page was blackThe darkness be..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/318531/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Maybe</title>
			<description>Why do all the best poems seem to be sad onesAll about loneliness or emptiness Sadness, grief, pain, depression.Maybe it&amp;rsquo;s because we want a peekInto the lives of others Into what hurts them the mostBut maybe that&amp;rsquo;s not itMaybe because the rest of us Have so much happines..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/317535/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem like two years ago I wonder who I Wa thinking about.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/313189/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Attic</title>
			<description>Another poem from class</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/310411/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Remember Me</title>
			<description>A little something I wrote in Creative Writing class</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/309553/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Hidden Blessings</title>
			<description>I feel as ifWait no....I don't feelat allnothingnessEmptinessClingingTrying to resurfaceGasping for airBut instead theBlack Murky watersof Anger, grief, sadness, dispairCome alongwhere there is supposedto be happinessThere is nothingAnd I searchit is an endless sear..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/296075/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Inadequacy</title>
			<description>This is newThis feelngThis sadnessThis ovewhelming feeling of failureof hurtof painof agonyof things not saida bad gradeA missed appointmentSome things forgottenSomething done wrongSometing we cannot fixPEOPLE'S F*****G EXPECTATIONS!!It wont stopIt keeps comingFaster,..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/289545/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Wandering</title>
			<description>It's that time againThe part of my day whereI sit in front of that stupid boxWhile my mind aimlessly wandersBut tonight is differentMy mind is filled wiht thoughtsGood onesThoughts of you of me of usPlansFirst Base, Second Base, Thirs Ba-Wait. Stop I can'tTO much goign onCan'..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/289535/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Longing for You</title>
			<description>Being pushed and pulledEvery which wayLonigng, Craving, WantingYouYour touchEmbrace MeYour soft sweet kissThat I cannot haveYou tease me taunt meIn front of my eyesRight in my reachTry as I might I cannotGrasp YouOr your touchThe EmbraceBut your kissYour soft sweet ki..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/289124/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Child Happiness</title>
			<description>Gloomy Faces going to workBusiness people in stuffy suitsLike Horses with BlindersNever looking left or rightNever stopping to take a break or just look around.Then she comesLike a beautiful ray of sunHair wild all over headShe is a multitude of colorsRings on every fingerBare fo..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/289112/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>[untitled]</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;After that all she saw was blackness. She didn&amp;rsquo;t remember anything after that. She woke up in the hospital four days later. The doctors said she had severe trauma to the head and a broken wrist. They had to operate. She came out of surgery fine. But on top of all that the doctors said ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/286957/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Untitled</title>
			<description>This is a short story of mine that is going to eventually become a book.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kendall2325/284394/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>