http://slow.writerscafe.org/KyleW The original writings of author K.A. Wealand en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775413597 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 an animal popped out from the hedges and ran across the road. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KyleW/400539/ fun times http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KyleW/393555/ Another assignment. Had to lift verbages from Zagajewski's To Go To Lvov in order to write our own pieces. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KyleW/380313/ Rats aren't meant for the rain,They don't have any assets,Like bitter coffee or chokes.I'm well aware that I do.Nonetheless - i'm not meant,For your detached retorts,Or being ignored.And I really don't think,Another ashen crater in my hand,Is in order. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KyleW/375905/  Waking upto a chorus of socks,and offensively colored muppets,inspires sacrilegeBut oncethe miasma, of sleepand the lousy day prior, scurries offI can’t help but marvel,at the whimsical speed of recovery. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KyleW/370860/  I’m waltzing with a soulful catch twenty-two,  howling from the pulpit of my conscience.Sweet to bitter, bitter to sweet.Will, smothered and weezing in an iron lung. I’ve got an ethical garrote about my own throat,while a dirk floats clemently above my he.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KyleW/370111/ ugh. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KyleW/369544/ Had to write an iambic pentameter for poetry class. This is my first attempt at writing a poem of any sort. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/KyleW/369153/