http://slow.writerscafe.org/Playwright2009 The original writings of author C.D.Ester en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776050684 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Im in love with someone but rather than tell them Im just going to write it out http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Playwright2009/383294/ Improv out of feelings http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Playwright2009/383292/ Venting in TechnicolorA poem by Craig Ester (Based on a Writing By William MooreFrenzyRage Pain Anger Bitterness ScarsThe colors explode as I try to let go of the madnessI thought I would be glad this journey was coming to an endYet I begin to blend what I feelWhat I tried to c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Playwright2009/363653/ Horror a ghost a suicide Fort Wayne Detroit Michigan what more could you ask for in a horror comedy http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Playwright2009/303278/ What is happening the world is warping the journey is changing The tornados are flying around meI am wrapped in their torrent winds Being pierced by the debris from the hatred of other menBeing Trapped in a flowing vessel filled with water so deep I cant breathe The Walls are closing in..... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Playwright2009/291155/ To what end do the tides of the ocean of failure flowTo what end does the detirmined wind blowWher is the crossroads where is the meeting placeBetween hardwork and successDo the two cross pathsis hard work ensnared in thick weeds of fateDoes wind land like water upon rock?Or has h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Playwright2009/290808/ Ripples of joy gliding over a never ending river  of lifeSteal away the pains of days pastthe overwhelming ecstasy of evolutions of emotional empathies lain to waste endthe sun risesthe ground shakesthe rain fallsbarren lands grow anewrugged places are made straightthe rainbow c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Playwright2009/288838/ Where are we goingwhat is this illusionthis twisted vision cast by a world led by educated ignoramusesthe seekers of knowledge put downthe cries and the tears that fill the eyes of the children can only tellTell the burning fear we seek never to revealyetthe island of hope in this.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Playwright2009/288471/