http://slow.writerscafe.org/LacyBug The original writings of author LacyBug en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776017855 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Was having a bad day, so this is what popped into my head! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/379357/ This one is for my Boyfriend! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/379356/ It's just about springtime, so I figured I would put a new poem on here about it!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/379243/ I thought that this would be just a cute poem to write, and I thought I would share it with you all! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/349707/ My boyfriend hunts, so i just thought that i would write something about a hunter! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/340796/ This is for my MOM! I lost her September 17,1993. I was only 5 years old, 5 days later I turned 6 years old. PLEASE NO BAD REVIEWS!! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/337931/  I accept you in confidence,I listen and admire your wisdom.We are one when we are together,You and I will always be friends.When you are angry,I am there to sooth your aggression.When you are sad,I am there to cheer you up.We understand each others thoughts,Words with us ar.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/337858/ I love the way you look at me with your eyes so bright and blue,I love the way you kiss me you lips so soft and smooth,I love the way you make me so happy and the way you show you care,I love the way you say i love you and the way your always there,I love the way you touch me always sending .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/337855/ This is for my dad http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/337497/ If you apreciate the musicand let your mind play images of soundIf you danceand let the tempo guide your feetIf the headphonessay the words you cannotIf you singand it washes your fears and troubles awayIf you blast melodious tunesin your room for hoursAnd create silly .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/337492/ It takes a day to make a dream,But it takes many nights for a seed to become a tree.Life is a ladder that must be climbed.But in every stage,There are many rivers and battles to fightAnd our hopes determines our future.Life is a trip through the wildernessAnd everyone must surviv.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/337488/ What of the lad who never wins,but never quits the race?Who knows before the day begins,he's doomed to second place.Two left feet; too many thumbsbut still he plods ahead.He'll arrive to catch the crumbs,after the winners have been fed.Who is this lad of average skills,who's mo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/337487/ People are lonely becausethey build walls instead of bridges.The lonely one offers his hand,too quickly to whomever he encountersPeople drain him,even the closest offriends and he finds loneliness tobe the best state in the unionto live in.Inside hisself is a place wherehe lives al.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/337439/ It's been 18 daysSince I'd look at myselfI don't wanna have to changeIf I don't then no one willIs it my state of mindOr is it just everything elseI don't wanna have to be hereI don't understand it nowCause it's been 18 daysSince I first held youBut to me it feels just likeIt.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/334779/   Family is for a lifetimeFun times sad times,and happy times.You go through alot,Family reunions' spendingtime together, laughingand joking about yourexciting memories.Some fight, and arguebut they stillare a family.Enjoy all the times,you get to spend withyo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/333221/   Life is long, butsometimes short.People come, and people go.No matter wherelife leads you,live it to the fullest.Enjoy life til the end,You will make mistakes,but you can learn from them.If your life changes,enjoy the change.It was made for the best.Life can.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/332802/ I have a friend,and she is the best.She would give her world to me,if i asked.She is my shoulder,when I cry.She is there in a heart beat,when I call,and there to pick me up,when I fall.And I call her my very best friend,because she'll be there 'til the end.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/LacyBug/332778/