http://slow.writerscafe.org/compono The original writings of author Qistina en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776204028 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 a compilation of 5 poems I wrote while I was on the bus on the way to my bus stop. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/compono/1178831/ this was something i wrote in reply to a friend, who had emailed me. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/compono/1124503/             If youwere to live a day as me, you would see that the world is a sad place filledwith lonely people. You would look at the girl on the train, her head againstthe glass, listening to her music. She’s not rea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/compono/1117694/ i found that during the summer, i wrote a lot in the middle of the night, because it was so quiet, and i was finally able to think. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/compono/1116182/ snowfall floats to my skinwhere, for a moment,fire touches me and i am damp.drops lick down my cheekswhere they scorch and die,giving the impression thati was weeping.the snow blazes abundantly fromthe welkins, burning andburning as its ashes cling tomy frigid fingers.the sky is crying fire,but once.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/compono/1079750/ a journal entry written at 4 in the morning during summer vacation. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/compono/1076246/