http://slow.writerscafe.org/liamrei The original writings of author Liam Bailey en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776020084 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I found my thrill,Here on Blueberry hill.On Blueberry hill,When I found you.The moon stood stillOn Blueberry Hill.It lingered untilMy dream came true.The slow, smooth beat of Fats Domino filled the room as he lay on the bed. Cigarette in his hand, puffs of smoke swirled up towa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liamrei/438082/ A night on the bayou. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liamrei/303733/ Upon whistling winds,A hint of dawn wrestles flowersTo yawn and stretch their wings across the grass;Catching toes in gentle whisper. A storm carries the nightTo a land of high winds,Where a man stands at the edge of a castle crying,"Where is the one for whom my heart mourn.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/liamrei/302758/