http://slow.writerscafe.org/alexadangelo The original writings of author Alexa D'Angelo en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776020121 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I wrote this poem in school and got an 100% !! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1117124/ I had a dream like this once when i was asleep. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1110267/ Can you guess what i am?? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1110262/ Can you guess what i am describing?? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1110260/                    I can't see them, but i know they are thereLoving and showing appreciationTo what I tell and askThey play all dayWhen i sleep they tooI wish to see them face to facebut its okthey are here foreverin my heart#next_pages_container { .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083649/ Help us free the truckHelping hands go all aroundHopes and wishes free#next_pages_container { width: 5px; hight: 5px; position: absolute; top: -100px; left: -100px; z-index: 2147483647 !important; } http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083638/ Leaving whom we met and love#next_pages_container { width: 5px; hight: 5px; position: absolute; top: -100px; left: -100px; z-index: 2147483647 !important; } Eventually coming to an endAbusing privileges for fire to startVarious funIndividuals meet and shareNever ending memoriesGathering for hugs and.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083635/ When I'm sad I'm drearyWhen I'm dreary I'm depressedWhen I'm depressed I cryWhen I cry I sitall alone#next_pages_container { width: 5px; hight: 5px; position: absolute; top: -100px; left: -100px; z-index: 2147483647 !important; } http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083633/ Buzz Beesunder the seablack yellowhitting it mellowpolin for honeyoh my bunnyhive in a treeall with a fleathere is a bee#next_pages_container { width: 5px; hight: 5px; position: absolute; top: -100px; left: -100px; z-index: 2147483647 !important; } http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083632/ Squeak with a squirtroll, yellowishgiving a flirtunder the dirt#next_pages_container { width: 5px; hight: 5px; position: absolute; top: -100px; left: -100px; z-index: 2147483647 !important; } http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083628/ cake in a cupcup with a cakedelish little love in a paper cupfrostingswirled up high,creamy color goodnessmade or bought#next_pages_container { width: 5px; hight: 5px; position: absolute; top: -100px; left: -100px; z-index: 2147483647 !important; } http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083625/ Flutteringflyinglittle angelsputting anxiouslypollinating dustdesignssoft creaturesgently fragile#next_pages_container { width: 5px; hight: 5px; position: absolute; top: -100px; left: -100px; z-index: 2147483647 !important; } http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083620/ .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083616/ DancingSwirlinglike cotton candywhite puffscan be bigexpress the sky's feelingsfaces,shapeslove in the skyWhite puffslike cotton candyswirlingin a dance#next_pages_container { width: 5px; hight: 5px; position: absolute; top: -100px; left: -100px; z-index: 2147483647 !important; } http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083611/ In the trucki look aroundthe wood gets chucked in the backCars aroundmulti coloredI foundthe sun whom not shinechug some morerock aroundlooking toward the smoresand the race#next_pages_container { width: 5px; hight: 5px; position: absolute; top: -100px; left: -100px; z-index: 2147483647 !import.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083604/ AwayToday at schoolToday the drearHere and thereEmphasis the painRiding in the truckAt the campgroundCome on TrafficEncourage the sun to shine#next_pages_container { width: 5px; hight: 5px; position: absolute; top: -100px; left: -100px; z-index: 2147483647 !important; } http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083599/ Not my best, but still good. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083596/ Darn as an eagle in the moonlightright from the suncan it rise alreadyI wanna go back to sleepNow a peep of day breaktip apears1/4 left to gocamera charged and preparedorange and yellowlight up the sky2/4 just appeared you do the mathThe sun has awakenyet I have notgoodnight to the world g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083588/ I am the ocean#next_pages_container { width: 5px; hight: 5px; position: absolute; top: -100px; left: -100px; z-index: 2147483647 !important; } I speak of the wavesCrashing and dashingDancing in a dazeI am the sun that warms the waterMaking fish proudI was the queens' daughter, Daughter of the c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083569/ I stare blankly at the white canvas, waiting for an idea. Do I paint a sea or a widespread rainbow? I got it! A magical unicorn that will flash before your eyes. With my brush dipped in the light blue paint, I paint the sky as if it will stay there forever. Clouds next so my unicorn flies, across.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083562/ As the eyes of an angel look at the motherThe glisten in the stepOf the first that she takesNot a bark or a meow has comeawaitsof all the mates in the cratesStepping and TrudgingAs she walks with a limpWill she make it?awaits aroundroom falls silent“mew” is all .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083560/ The crackle#next_pages_container { width: 5px; hight: 5px; position: absolute; top: -100px; left: -100px; z-index: 2147483647 !important; } The burnThe wisp of the airI smell all aroundFlags whipping back and forthWind blowing smokeFire dancing by a threadIn my "front yard"Newspaper to startBlowing .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/alexadangelo/1083540/