http://slow.writerscafe.org/PenFox The original writings of author PenFox en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776217400 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A prophecy, romance, a boy who doesn't know what he really is- all this can cause quite a stir. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1632676/ He knew it was the end,Death himself was there to send,Him down to hell,Or send him up- he couldn’ttell.“Oh becloaked Omen,Am I to go to heaven- or is ithell that is my fate?Please tell me, for your answer,I cannot bear .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1540605/ The red in my every vein,Is the red in the rainbow that they try to restrain,From being as free,As anyone should be.The red in the rainbow,Is a part of me, you know.All I want to be,Is ripped from me,By those who hate,Those with the same sex as a mate.Who are they,To say who we can date an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1481170/ My first furry poem! Enjoy! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1472260/ I...Have done things,That I am not proud of.I...Wish I could take it all back,And never remember a thing of it.I...Do solemnly swear,That I will no longer dabble in Romance's lies.I...Cannot believe,That I fell for this once again.I...Will never love again,Forever cursed to walk this world.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1466208/ Come out with me tonight, So that we may seen the moon,Shine so bright, C’mon, Let’s go! The sun comes up soon!It’ll be okay. I promise it’ll be just you and me,So come on, I say! I promise you’ll be happy,If you tag along. I promise you’ll have .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1443238/ In this story, you must put yourself in the eyes and mind of Tyler, a teen who has no memory of much of anything. You(Tyler), will embark on a puzzle-solvong quest as you try to recall your past... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1430961/ Man who makes me, Doesn't need me.Man who buys me, Doesn't want me.Man who uses me,Doesn't know it.What am I? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1414751/ Once upon a time, In a land called Unblime,There was an infamous outlaw,By the nickname of Jack Raw.Rumor was, he always ate raw meat,And that he was impossible to defeat.That all changed one day, When a man, claiming to be Don Grey,Came around, Promising to put Jack Raw six feet underground.Laughin.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1389288/ There is pain, That lingers inside me, That falls heavily upon my brain,Killing all of my intentions of being happy.I wish, no... long, For no more sorrow.That I may move along, To a better tomorrow.There have been many times, Where I have cried,And put my feelings into rhymes...Rhymes about the pai.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1389254/ Twas better to have loveand lost, then to have never loved at all,That is what has beensaid,But tis more difficult tocope,When they are dead. When they are gone,When they die,You can’t help but weep,  &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1351779/ I don't know I you knew,You had me at hello,At that moment, I fell in love with you,When you said hello. All I could of,Was you,All I could think ofWas what you do. The way you walk,Your bright personality,The way you talk,You are a thief, for you have stolen me. I'm in love,That is p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1348491/ Is anyone out there?Can anyone here my screams as they echo through the air?Am I all alone?Should I condone,The eerie felling of it all?Should I just let events fall,Instead of fretting? Is anyone out there?Is it even possible for anyone to hear,My every shout,As I call out, Is anyone.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1348461/ If I could be anything I wanted to be,I would be a willow tree.My long hanging limbs would invite anyone,To come and have a little shade from the sun.Some would say I was beautiful, others would say sad,But I would always be glad,To be a willow tree.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1347679/ Pens and paper are an infamous duo, Very respected, you know. They've been with me all along,  Ever since I was young. They've helped me create art, And they were there when I fell apart. I will never abandon them, I will always love them, And I will always ca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1347672/ I am a poet?Oh, dear, I didn't even know it.I guess I've always had a way,Of knowing what to say.So I'm a poet...Well at least now I know it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1347665/ I need not,To send you,The thousand love letters,I had written,To tell you, That I loved you. The letters have been burned,Because I did not feel that they were necessary. I often wonder why,I even bothered writing those letters for you,When I could've just told you how I fe.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1346832/ These lines that mark my wrist,I am not proud of. All they ever do for me,Is haunt me-Torment me! I feel,So deeply ashamed of myself,When I gaze upon my scars,Of horrid past. Sometimes life,It feels like it is too much to bear,It feels like...One thousand open cuts,Soaked in blea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1346830/ If you lose loveLike everyone will,At some point in their life Just Remember, A broken heart still beats. It may hurt,And it may kill,Your will to live, Don't give up just yet. A broken heart still beats. You are worth something,(Even if,You do not believe me). Kee.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1346823/ The clouds of doubt and despair, Wrap around my heart like black silk. I often wish it weren't so harsh, So defeating, To be enveloped in a shroud of sorrow, To be blanketed by the dark folds, Of the suffocating black silk. One does often wish for suffice, To .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1346809/ I had a boyfriend,Yes, this was true,I thought our love would never end,But I guess I was wrong there, too.I liked being together,The feeling of loving my mate,I thought it would last forever,And I was very wrong, and I do not exaggerate. I thought us a fine couple, And I thought us a great team,But.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1344559/ Oh,wondrous moon,Hanging high in the night sky,Wilt thou guideth me,Out out my sadness,And my despair.Wilt thou shineth thy beautiful silver light,Unto me,And show me a path,To someone to call mine? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1327051/ Just another love story? I think not. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1322804/ Why even bother Wight clashing swords with another,Over something that may be possible, To solve by talking.I often sigh, And hide my ears,From the loud clamor, Of the clashing of swords. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1318948/ My  love is lostMy love is gone, So now I sing,A depressing song. All I feel is is sorrow,A longing for love, A love t hat will never-Ever come. So now I sit,Sit and weep, As I cry out,For somebody, To heal my seemingly eternal pain.Forever gone  Is my heart.I see no hint, No silver tintI.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1318352/ 'Twas the midnight hour,And I came across a single flower,All alone an the dark field,And its beautiful pedals caused me to yield,And stop for a while,And give it a wounded smile,Then I sat and stared at this sad little flower,For far longer than an hour,Slightly, I wished it were so.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1318349/ Never again,Will I ever be happy,Will I ever smileWill I ever love.Or be loved by someone else,For I have lost my love again,And I cannot bear it.Never Again,Can I laugh, Enjoy the sun,Or even fashion the syllable of his name,Without crying sorrowfully. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1318346/ Once upon a time, In the kingdom in the sky,There was a mighty falcon, Who always flew high.He conquered altitude, He was confident in his skills.He had a winner's attitude, He felt unstoppable.One day, a hunter passed, This frightened the young bird.The hunter drew his bow, And shot him without a w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1291222/ I stare into the Fall sky,And reach my hand up high,Thinking of all the good times Iv'e had,And why I should be glad,To be in life I exist in,And for what I'm given http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1255090/ A poem I originally wrote to the one I love, but I am nice enough to share it with the population of Writer's Cafe http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/PenFox/1252392/