http://slow.writerscafe.org/Tammy The original writings of author Tammy en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776054608 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 　Breath blown on embersscatter like a runaway lovea mournful tale of muffled sorrow　nothing left behind usbut smeared lipstick anddomestic boundaries 　tiger lilies and tree gypsiesmagical shades of two worlds;wind whispers her spell &#1.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/734683/ Reflections tickle a memorynot unlike a manuscript written over an earlier workor soft repetition of whispersthat once yielded more,not just an insubstantiality  a blithe nonchalance smooth as spiders silkfashioning verse upon versetrifling away all meaningwithin a lang.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/734680/  Morning has arrived but,dawn still slumbers--leaving moon's nightlight  illuminating      daydreams http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/574094/ He walked along the fence-line and listened to the treeswondering where he may have gone, if he'd taken the road http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/417055/ Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (December 1830 - 1886) an American poet... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/417039/ Cinquain http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/376185/ Cinquain http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/373292/ Cinquain http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/373289/ Cinquain http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/365644/ The stoke of midnighta time for kisses and hugsDick Clark's rockin eve http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/360635/ Random gunfireand unapproved fireworksit's ball dropping time http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/360634/  Noise makers make noiseclimaxing at midnight's breathlipstick and champagne http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/360632/  The moon smiled at me tonightcutting through the long Decemberwith it's flirtatious glint and pale light trickling into the trees those elegant jeweled diamonds held close, waltzing into midnightdressing Auld Lang Syne to the nines cold air filtered into my lungs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/359341/  Whimsical whisperscarried on a winter breezeglittery landscape http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/345484/ Gray morning Heavensunshine sleeping undisturbedtears rain down again http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/344889/ Gazing heavenwardradiant body glittersdancing twinkles wink http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/344887/ White feathery wispsdecorate the blue heavenangel wings in flight http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/344884/ Winding road straightens   speed limit unbounded zone      bugs terminated http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/344044/  Metallic green wingssounding like buzz bombs in Junesummertime blunder http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/344040/ Seedless orange grins flow with the juices of words Hummingbirds and streams http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/342565/ A cinquain... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/340232/ Musky scavangersraise their weapons in defensetime keeps no secrets http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/339355/ Silver twinkles fancy flightNodding in the cold dark nightOpaque sky, fairytale fashionWinter gray, unspoken passionFallen fairies dizzying displayLaughter melts the chill awayAs the moon dances across the skyKisses are blown and caught with a sighEnchanting all, till the final cry http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/338542/ We lean toward the unknown grouped together like apples in a bushel barrel a harvest of potentialssorting the brusied and rotten --waiting for what,         we are unsure Ahead one leads we are still uncertain as to where we a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/335462/ A 6S http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/333774/            Tomorrow I'll buy batteries...     Across the open space, building to building a blue light flickers from an apartment on the ground floor; the one with t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/332486/  Lost to the worldwhere comfort is no more,tension hums within a bodystrung tight as a yo-yo,twined,waiting for release Lost to the worldinnocence forgottenbutterflies splatteredon the windshield of yesterdayfluttering ceased Lost to the worlda soul o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/332150/ A shy blink A bold wink  A tinge of pink   Can I buy you a drink    A toasted clink     A touch of mink      Two on the brink       Together n'sync http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/331610/ Tweet, tweet sang outan Autumn’s cryas russet and gold floatdown from the sky Flaccid green grassridged with frightstiffened in terrorduring the cold dark night Frosty morning breathkisses the windwith a crisp seasonal brisknessof a casual friend .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/330001/ Halloween story... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/329320/ A man on his purple Harleyriding north on a two lane roadkeeping just right of centerweaving in and out, in and out stopping only when the trafficahead of the one eyed stallionhas stopped moving only whenthe faithful steed re-awakens after its unexpected napto con.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/324249/       Where does it go, always flying off? Many hold on to the hopethat they can forestallit vanishing Moving toward a futurethat will helpwith the creationof past yesterdays Not always measured preciselybut within .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/323998/ Ice crystals dance in time to winter's song, a dizzying display of beauty. Cries of distress howl in anguish as temperatures plunge. Naked limbs waving a final goodbye to fall, and a terse hello to winter. I look out my window, I can almost feel the chill of the rough bark; cold and alone. Like a di.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322777/ Autumn tears dampennatures multi-color quiltMy heart skips a beat http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322718/ Dripping birch branchesleaning against Autumn’s bitewhispers of wisdom http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322717/ Orange nectar skiesdrink away summertime bluesChills run down my spine http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322714/ Autumn in full bloomlures leaf peepers and Jack FrostMelancholy’s song http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322713/   Footnote Life’s dawning,an inevitable journeycataloging experiencesas we climb;peaking at the cusp,descending towardthe twilightof one’s ownexistencesoon forgotten,reduced to a simplefootnote http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322709/ Higher and higher, climbing, encircling his throat. Slowly tightening, stopping all air, causing the lungs to explode from lack of oxygen.Gasping, he takes deep breaths to calm his nerves and regain control. The nightmare had seemed so real. Snuggling back down into a lite doze, an image o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322578/  The light was red, then green. The Toyota Corolla moved slowly toward the intersection. A flash of white invades her peripheral vision; reflexes take over. Brakes squall, tension mounts, crunching sounds fill the early afternoon.  Realization dawns, east was the intended destina.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322564/  Crisp morning whispers seduce caffeine starved taste buds nature's chameleon http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322493/ A final adieulike confetti thrown in jestrobins vacation http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322490/ Autumn's mannequinhopes to prevent a murderCarved pumpkins light night http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322469/ Autumn’s camouflage the bloom fell off the red rose leaving only thorns http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322467/          Slow    sensuous  savoringspiraling passion's primal rhythm taste of skin on lips  hands touching   rocking hips    soft panting     urgency height.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/322296/ I love Autumn but the season seems to go by so fast as soon as the leaves fall.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/321628/ My emotions collide with one anotheras I continue pondering the pro's and con's of our continued unityVivid memories have blurredmy vision of the image that has  dulled over time but now haunts my heart with ghost of the pastFinding a compromise within the structure of o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/320346/ Indigo skies at twilight paint a perfect backdrop for stars that are constellated, setting a moodfor vague, inhibited emotionsto be ponderedA singular known as lovebinds together affection and devotion leaving someindifferent to views of the universeUnable to pretend that.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/320337/ A rememberance of my best friend, Lisa who passed away, 10 years ago tomorrow, Sept 18, 1998.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/317910/ I yearn to meet the joy,but fantasies remain unfulfilled to the point of frustrationkeeping just out of my grasp a powerful feeling of isolation; an unsatisfied state between and betwixt  happiness muted,halted by a wall of uncertainty alienated from t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Tammy/317817/