http://slow.writerscafe.org/Stymie The original writings of author SR Urie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776051826 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Sacred Dove Oh this test can’t be too blessed by sacred precious dove,In company thus, from dust to rest, from below to upabove.Golden hair cascades to bare your carnal amorous breast,Fierce red stare forever glares from so invested a guest,Concealed deals eter.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stymie/2013017/ Nameless lady of mydreams We among many intechnical meansNo blameless maybedefines what seemsLame portrayal ofwhat you want me to be Required perfection fortwo to meetJudgment passes incompetenceat your feetJaded presence faultlessman for newMere ho.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stymie/2010474/ ForcedFarewell So off wego to that friendless shore,Dash awaytowards a brand new dayTo tidesof grey, ever come what may,Wheretides of woe lent by feckless foe,Bashednameless upon the cluttered floor. Run andhide, despite high tide,You gave .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stymie/1940963/ Sanctuarium Therehave been times where my mindFacedhorrible crime, my bodyInsuch a bind that life was Fartoo painful to embrace. Whatif there was a placeWhereyour mind could find peace,Safety,Relief from fearAndpain and shocking viola.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stymie/1920195/ Pathetic MarchSynthetic celebrity,courage among the crowds.Our ruddy feces, safelyhidden beneath black shrouds,Proud of our brood, wevow to be viewed.Mothers and daughters,sisters and friends,We’re lewd yet we’renude underneath our black ends.King of.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stymie/1879919/ a study in perspective: after 35 years away from his hometown, a man makes unusual observations about what's happening to people around him. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stymie/1663979/ Army Officers has several runs of luck in different ways http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stymie/1572694/ From Mellville's Moby Dick http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stymie/1472239/ A Hero’s Dream We stood the watch for so long,The battle seemed to had been won,Yet everything now adds to zeroImpugned passing fads cloud the sun.It descends from one a*****e’s plan,One mass’s run to take the liberty awayFrom every American.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stymie/1375199/ 'If you can't take the heat, ...' http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stymie/1344889/ whahhm-waahhhht! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Stymie/1302128/ A sailor's journey into night, into darkness. 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