http://slow.writerscafe.org/aclockworkcaro The original writings of author A Clockwork Caro en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776049504 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 I want to be carved like a jackolantern have the pain scooped out of me and thrown awaythe food removedthe nauseau set aside the memories put awaythe scars come weeks after the carvingwhich could createa false smileor with all that removed a true smilew.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclockworkcaro/476249/       Wet counter topsWaiters running rapidComplaints are constant Jeanette you couldn’t cook if your life depended on itmore angerI hate my job How do you know my name?the customer pointsI roll my eyesa burnin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclockworkcaro/428436/ fallingswirlingchasingevils smilesqueen of heartsifhe'slatewhat am I?fallingtwirlinghow does the tea stay in?The mad hatter's  pouringthe tea defys gravityHow does his hat stay on?off with my head well what about yours?Please stop talking backwardsthis all so a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclockworkcaro/410695/ The Orange huesin your hair blend withthe leaves ofFall.The smell ofMarlboro redsin the coolWinterair.Mets gamesand therapyVisits. I’myour onlylady inSpring.Your smileon theback ofthe whiteHarley thatSummeroh so long ago. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclockworkcaro/410434/ from K Latko's Creative writting class http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclockworkcaro/410432/ a creative writing assignment. The assignment was to write a poem in the style of Words for Worry, by Li Young-Lee. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclockworkcaro/389319/ poem about struggling with anxiety/panic disorders. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclockworkcaro/368684/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclockworkcaro/368664/ idk really enjoy. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclockworkcaro/368391/ a poem from my 8th grade self I've grown so much in 4 years http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclockworkcaro/368389/ The pounds slowly,slowly come off.She waits.All she feels is the need,the need to meether expectation ofperfection. The thinner she grows,her desire to fulfill her quest."Quad me Nutrit me Destruit"she writes on her wall.A motto for her life.A motto for her d.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclockworkcaro/367972/ read on.... it's a work inprogress http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/aclockworkcaro/367540/